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I know you must know it now
My warnings have stoned
My fingers are numb around
Your warm, pulsing throat
And I whispered, My wife
She opened her pale eyes
She smiled, so I smiled
And I got what I deserved
This house was my flowered heart
But my petals have fallen
Do you love him, tell me now
Or I'll show you my scars
And you will bow boldly
And tell me you're sorry
But you're hardly moving
Wake up and give me what I know I deserve
Farmer's wife heard it from the street down below
And later fully recalled each harrowing note
And she would cried,
"Holy Spirit has cursed me
And for this my ending sooner than I deserve
The children weren't lucky to only used ears
As I stood on top of him looking down
I felt the fear in their skin as they plead
Father, did you kill our leader
Our rock and great teacher
What did he deserve
And I replied,
No, killed my leeches
And the wound that is is
I hope you can see it
for what I deserve
The judge would ask, Why again, was it him and not her
The only response I could think was, To settle my nerves
Try killing my leeches for sucking me speechless
And abandoning secrets and trust all the same
So I deserve what I deserve
So I deserve what I deserve
compositores: John Andrew Hull
My warnings have stoned
My fingers are numb around
Your warm, pulsing throat
And I whispered, My wife
She opened her pale eyes
She smiled, so I smiled
And I got what I deserved
This house was my flowered heart
But my petals have fallen
Do you love him, tell me now
Or I'll show you my scars
And you will bow boldly
And tell me you're sorry
But you're hardly moving
Wake up and give me what I know I deserve
Farmer's wife heard it from the street down below
And later fully recalled each harrowing note
And she would cried,
"Holy Spirit has cursed me
And for this my ending sooner than I deserve
The children weren't lucky to only used ears
As I stood on top of him looking down
I felt the fear in their skin as they plead
Father, did you kill our leader
Our rock and great teacher
What did he deserve
And I replied,
No, killed my leeches
And the wound that is is
I hope you can see it
for what I deserve
The judge would ask, Why again, was it him and not her
The only response I could think was, To settle my nerves
Try killing my leeches for sucking me speechless
And abandoning secrets and trust all the same
So I deserve what I deserve
So I deserve what I deserve
compositores: John Andrew Hull