C-Minor (Thrash Metal Version)

[Verse 1] Our house wrapped in disrepair A small mouse peeked out from a hole beneath the stairs Nearby to where my dad sat in his favorite chair Thinking about the government and muttering a prayer So I scattered some oats in hopes she'd stay And sat still to stop from scaring her away- But she hurried on her little way And scurried 'round my mind Ever since Every day [Chorus] Open wide my door, my door, my Lord (Open wide my door) To whatever makes me love You more (Open wide my door) While there's still light to run towards (Open wide my door) [Verse 2] Like water on the dry wood Equal parts misguided and misunderstood But all the neighborhood Watched a fire burn from where they stood As the smoke said "we're not half as bad as God is good" Still there's a whisper in my ear The voice of loneliness and fear, and I say: "Devil, disappear! I'm still (ehh… technically…) a virgin After 27 years - Which never bothered me before What's maybe 50 more? [Chorus] Open wide my door, my door, my Lord (Open wide my door) To whatever makes me love You more (Open wide my door) While there's still light to run towards (Open wide my door) [Verse 3] She came back for the oats But she brought along a "friend" (It never ends) The harder the rain The lower the flowers in the garden bend (It never ends) I'd rather never talk again Than to continue to pretend That this never ends (It never ends) (It never ends) (It never ends) (It never ends)