Broken - Marc Rankiel
Intro
(A Smell From The Well)
Verse 1
The Thick Brown Smoke Emerging From The Well
Coming With That Dirty Fermented Egg Smell
Seems Possessed From Here, And There And Everywhere
Like An Underground Abandoned Prison Cell
Don’t Cross The Line!
Go Away!
Turn Back!
Verse 2
The Well Is Now Hot As A Volcano
The Air Seems As Cold As The Ground Of Pluto
Despite Your Wish Your Kids Will Be Raised In Hell
For Now Turn Your Back And Don’t Look At The Well
But The Smell Of The Dead Strike Your Nerves
And Your Lungs Turn Grey, They’re Rottin’
The Air You Breathe Goes To That Dead End Curve
Life’s A Rumble With Those Smoking Holes
(Humming)