A strange song I wrote played in my "Double E" or E5 tuning (EBEEBE)...

Wild & Wicked Dogs

by mckavanaugh

Dogs tearing flesh off a carcass on the roadside
Wild dogs called jealousy, spite and fear
They came and tore at my heart in our fighting
Tore at the one I hold so dear

That's what these evils bring
They make the demons sing
We fight and crown them king
In our lives

The hurt remained - the pain, it lingered
The wicked dogs, they lingered too
The death of loving makes them hunger
Picking clean the bones of me and you

Sarcasm hands me choicest pieces
Inlaid with bitterness and contempt
Replicas of bent masterpieces
God sadly sees this loveless rent