Halos In Hell (The Jelly Jam)

halos on the ground scarred up, dented, rusted brown, forgotten halos walked right past disappearing in the grass, forgotten halos just like a gun take it off and hurt someone that you love halos with no light darker than the blackest night from above halos in hell, like a magic devil spell, everybody leaves them down below halos in hell, at the bottom of the well in the places you don't want to go halos, I don't know, fallen like the gleaming snow illusion halos seem so cheap, everyone has a few that they can't keep from losing halos in hell,like a magic devil spell, everybody leaves them when we go