Cult of Bone Songtext
von Mothman, The Man

At the dawn of day
Walking through the desolate alleyways
One boy stands alone

He stands around five foot seven
His eyes a pearly white and hair as dark as the night
And clothes ornamented with bone

His name was
Acid Scott
He will shoot
Your brain off
Left his home
Survived alone
Joined a cult
The cult of bone


I knew the boy for many a ′year
He never came off as something
Nothing at all
He had no special features
No big ideas
But before him, you shall fall

His name was
Acid Scott
He will shoot
Your brain off
Left his home
Survived alone
Joined a cult
The cult of bone
His name was
Acid Scott
He will shoot
Your brain off
Left his home
Survived alone
Joined a cult
The cult of bone