With a Thrill

Solace finds that you are no longer near me
Like the cool born truth that should endear me
Happily you've found that rushing river
With a thrill you more than I could deliver
Armies trail of slime across the treaty
Like the Roman death of Christ I guess you nailed me
Surgically you carved the carrier pigeon
With a thrill you more than I could deliver
And I saw the chains
And I felt the truth I embraced your lies
 Like a blue water frog
Nesting on a log
you became immune

Solace finds that you are no longer near me
Like the cool born truth that should endear me
Happily you've found that rushing river
 With a thrill you more than I could deliver