Logic Of A Friend

There's a feast, well prepared, at the table, And a beast, licking holes, in your door, Make a break just as soon as your able, To run, get out of this hole, before it takes your soul I don't know how to hide, Keep my shadow alive, It's easy to defend, The logic of a friend And i don't know how to tell, is it heaven or hell That i'll be going to Just as long as i'm there with you. Theres a clock Ticking slow, on the table As the light, finds the cracks in your door Make a break just as soon as your able To run, hold on to your soul, before it take you whole I don't know how to hide, Keep my shadow alive, It's easy to defend, The logic of a friend And i don't know how to tell, if it's heaven or hell That i'll be going to Just as long as i'm there with you.