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 she cut away But with each cut the root grew deeper And she drown in his blood embrace So where are your angels?
A dirty old claw caught at her breast Blood on the kitchen floor A tightrope yawning at her undress Her skyline all rip and torn
She prepared for an occupation She climbed she cut away The crows to steal on her battlefield Sharpen her bloodied nail So where are your angels?
Charlie's rack salt peter Pissing spit and claw The crows to steal on her battlefield She's down on the bedroom floor She colla@se in a rain of whale spill She ride the briding spree She white feather blind On her washing line I cut cut cut her free
