My Dying Bride - Catching Feathers | Текст песни

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If my child should die before me

The sweetness of youth
A smile that sings
Eyes alight
Insanely butchered
Perverse drooling
Horrific beyond restraint

Lord of the dance
Lust is murder
For this brave man
High slaughtering general

In a white feathered army

Mort knows your name
His before your time
I'd love to see you suffer
Too much to be called a crime

The sweetness of youth
A smile that sings
Eyes alight
Insanely butchered
Perverse drooling
You cannot even pray
For you have no God

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