A Pagan Place
Songwriters: Scott, Michael
Slipped it in his hand
Brought him here
In a pagan
Pagan
To a pagan place
Now, who shot his arrow?
See the heart of man
In a pagan
Come into my parlor
In a pagan
In a pagan place?
Fly on my carpet
When he tipped it with poison
Like lines on his face?
Did he even know why?
Sail in at my shore
Pagan
In a pagan
Brought him face to face, to face to face with
There is always more after now
Look into my face
Drink my soul dry
And who put the color
Pagan
What unseen hand
How high did it fly?
There is always more
All this and more
So secretly
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