They Pray With Snakes-Boondox (David Hutto)

[ti:They Pray With Snakes] [ar:Boondox (David Hutto)] [al:The Harvest] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]They Pray With Snakes - Boondox (David Hutto) [00:11.67]In the belly of the beast a place that's miles away [00:14.53]In a deep southern town where the devil comes to pray [00:18.00]A choir sings with their eyes sewn shut [00:20.55]By a stream the children playing water flowing with blood [00:23.58]The pastor stands on his pulpit while preaching of hell [00:26.20]On the hilltop church with demons ringing the bells [00:29.33]They toll twice for the missing and the recently departed [00:32.44]In the pews the congragation sits a hundred days rotted [00:35.56]Suffering is all around the stench of death in the air [00:38.50]Nobody seems to notice or nobody seems to care [00:41.64]It's just an everyday life and a normal routine [00:44.51]People walking right by but never notice the screams [00:47.57]A backwoods philosophy passed down thru [00:49.75]The ages generations of murder written down in these pages [00:53.50]Of a book overlooked and forgotten in history [00:56.79]A place where the secret is surrounded by mystery [00:59.77]I can hear them screaming thru the forest at night [01:06.03]They pray with snakes and they poison my mind [01:10.81] [01:11.84]I can hear them screaming thru the forest at night [01:17.91]They pray with snakes and they poison my mind [01:21.98] [01:23.73]Was it a curse or a sickness that raised in the minds [01:26.45]Of these sacreligous hillbillies raised with the swine [01:29.80]No remorse in the soul and their hearts pitch black [01:32.97]Thirsty for the blood hound murder contact [01:36.03]Feasting on the brains of the ones they call sinners [01:38.58]Cousin cletus in the kitchen carving torsos for dinner [01:41.60]In a barn on a meat hook bodies are hanging [01:44.43]In a cellar by a chain more bodies are swinging [01:47.67]And in the fields like a scene from a no parking lot [01:50.74]Abandoned for so many years cars start to rot [01:53.69]And buried in the garden in a hole dug deep [01:56.38]All the bones and belongings all piled in a heep [01:59.58]Ungodly sounds of torture echo thru the trees [02:02.55]The screams of suffering still blowing in the breeze [02:05.91]Not on any map undiscovered never surveyed [02:09.02]The secrets of a small town kept locked away [02:11.64]I can hear them screaming thru the forest at night [02:17.92]They pray with snakes and they poison my mind [02:22.91] [02:23.91]I can hear them screaming thru the forest at night [02:30.02]They pray with snakes and they poison my mind [02:35.96]On just about any warm afternoon you can find [02:38.77]A weathered looking white haired man wondering [02:40.91]The hills searching for poisonous snakes not to [02:43.68]Kill but to bring back with him to church he is [02:46.96]Sacreligous hillbillies [02:48.09]I can hear them screaming thru the forest at night [02:53.88]They pray with snakes and they poison my mind [02:59.99]I can hear them screaming thru the forest at night [03:05.96]They pray with snakes and they poison my mind [03:11.82]They pray with snakes [03:13.36]They pray with snakes [03:14.90]They pray with snakes [03:16.46]They pray with snakes [03:18.01]They pray with snakes [03:19.69]They pray with snakes [03:20.91]They pray with snakes [03:22.65]They pray with snakes [03:24.00]I can hear them screaming thru the forest at night [03:29.93]They pray with snakes and they poison my mind