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Confused in the Swampfire - Dark Country Boy
Moss drips down the hanging trees
Boots singing where the snakes can see
Night's breath harms a low decree
Shadows crawl, no place to flee
Eyes in the dark, they glint and glow
What they are, I'll never know
Confused in the fire
Lost in the smoke
Whispers creeping higher
No way to revoke
The swamp don't lie, it swallows whole
A preacher's cry, a devil's toll
Laughter cracks like a brittle soul
The more I fight, the deeper the hole
Hands of the swamp, they pull me down
In their grip, I'm gonna drown
Confused in the fire
Lost in the smoke
Whispers creeping higher
No way to revoke
Confused in the fire
Lost in the smoke
Whispers creeping higher
No way to revoke