know this wretched girl I made her open for me I took her heart And I kissed it clean But she still kicks against me Are the songs my disease? Are the songs
: A black soot stain Struck across the sky The shadow crept up the wall and stayed Eclipse in her daddies eye She prepared for an occupation She climbed
: make you a prayer a heavenly surrender To the one somewhere out there The one who can mend her I pray for the one who can open my door Let me go through
: i arch my back to touch the stars as they fall from my hand for tommorrow the sun will rise again a pearl a grain of sand i let the clothes slip from
: Take my doll put on her pretty clothes Now don't you soil her dress Brush her hair, paint her lips like a rose Cover up your mess Strip baby strip
: There is a finger missing on my right hand A butchers hand in a butterfly wing span The sky hangs on a thread as I paint the white picket fence red
: For I am the way, Burn all effigies of clay, Walk on water today, For I am the way (x2) Today I turn my blood to sweetest wine, A holy song imbued
: The crows the crows Sitting on a fence Voices disappear behind a bank of clouds It's a dismal forecast Her torn up skirt a backdrop And drop she does
: ... Take my doll, put on her pretty clothes Now don't you soil her dress Now brush Her hair, paint her lips like a rose Now cover up your mess Strip
: cold sweat, cold sweat cold... go away, go away, go! i'm sweating baby in my bed of roses sweating baby in my bed of roses love, i don't want it
: Inside her tower she feels free from harm, I'll lock her up inside safe and warm, She'll sleep for winter she'll sleep for years, The garden's overgrown
: Birdnest hair so slips the dream A paper boat in heavy seas Into thin air lost upon on the tidal stream Another year But I don't care Birdnest hair
: I'll break your legs if I find out you are fucking him Composure balanced by the drink A slack jaw black djin Smiles all bent and broken If you are
: Angel in formaldehyde A woman's torso in the gin Hanging up the washing line Lopsided grin Ain't nothing for her in Heaven no more (Don't look down
i cry insurrection The river runs through it, she knows my defection Expose her devices you knew all along The girl in the mirror she'll sing you her song
: They open my window...in comes the light, I froze in the corner...I pray for the night, But if it's you my dear who turns on the light, I'll eat from
: I wreck your bed The colour is honey Your finger prints marking my wall In red. It's red. I take a light plex Put it around your neck I turn it on
: Cut her into little pieces Move her round the plate Knife and fork I'm all dream, you're all talk I'm kissing my disgrace Kissing my disgrace Older
