With open arms, take me in
Grip like iron, keep me close
You were my puppeteer
By your hands I could dance
Through your mouth I could sing
Without word you cut the strings
All at once ushered in
A change of guard
And you said once and for all
Hoisted up like a prize
Looking like a murder trial
Begging for a second chance
Mark this spot with a cross
Digging for cover with monster like claws
Artist: Deitrick Haddon
Artist: Dillards
Artist: M83