Kudzu Vines

Kudzu vines kudzu vines

Kudzu vines kudzu vines

Gotta tell y'all I don't mind dyin'

Been alive for a long enough time

What makes me sad what makes me sigh

There ain't no outliving these kudzu vines

Kudzu vines kudzu vines

Kudzu vines kudzu vines

Jesus was a carpenter this was way back when

Went on vacation with his only friend

Said the lowly is holy and the holy divine

But I don't remember creating these kudzu vines

Kudzu vines kudzu vines

Kudzu vines kudzu vines

Maybe I'll go to heaven

That's where they all tell there

The tendrils won't swallow up overwhelm there

Yeah that's where I'm going

That's where you all can come find me

Til then I'll be biting my way through the serpents

Til then I'll be slicing my way through the serpents

Of all that is evil and hungry and creeping

I warn you I'm not feeling kindly

Kudzu vines kudzu vines

Kudzu vines kudzu vines

Swing your machete to the left and the right

Swing your machete with all your might

Black is the hair of a true love of mine

But green is the blood of these kudzu vines

Kudzu vines kudzu vines

Kudzu vines kudzu vines