Two feral boys with no names The woods became their home from a very young age
The pain them boys must feel inside That stuff don't go away it festers deep inside The pain them boys must feel inside That stuff don't go away it festers deep inside
I seen them boys headed down They never stood a chance in this fuckin town
Word went round town they killed their folks They never stood a chance, never stood a chance
They built that house with sticks and stones I don't know how she stood up so nice and tall
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