Pretty Things - Death lyrics

rate me

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As your loved ones they place

1e

Heavy stones on your face

19

Your sonnets of life

1e

They are filling the case

1b

High windows inside me

1c

Look down on your face.

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1b

Changing white fingers

18

For men in the sand

1a

Burning bright spears

1f

That you hold in your hand

21

Grey children you've spawned

1f

They just won't understand

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21

As the slow pulse of sobbing

17

Dries-from the sky

1c

My grief in red circles

17

Surrounding an eye

1e

Grey child stands looking

16

And passes on by.

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