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Saline Grace
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Wildflower Field
Alice could not feel her heart Her witness a wildflower field And her body was made of wicked pain For Alice could not feel her heart
Well, and those were The days of her trial O Lord
Bad dreams defrauded her of brother sleep For she was watching all night long to see that Naked girl crawling along a wildflower field A blood-soaked wildflower field
One night a crooked moon did sinisterly breathe Weary bells murmuring, funeral pile crackling Her rapist's burning bones of guilt and shame His bones of guilt and shame
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Where in the end Dead ember did haunt O Lord Well, and those were The days of her trial
Alice could not feel her heart A tombstone adorned her graveyard home After years she was free of wicked pain For Alice could not feel her heart
Where in the end Dead silence did mourn O Lord Well, and those were The days of her trial
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