Lie Amongst The Wreck

On her head you would find a crown of bones

And in her eyes you would see your fate

The wind carries the echoes of her voice

From the flaming Hell to Heaven’s gate

You would lose your ground beneath your feet

As her smile would turn you pale and white

She would lead you to the darkest cave

Where there’s not a ray of light

She would clean up your sins for you

With the very hands that have played

A cruel trick on kings and clowns

Who at her feet are equal made

The world will continue to be

But you will never be the same

When she opens up that book of hers

And calls out your name

Then she’ll come to get you

You’ll find her hand clutch your neck

And your soul will find a new home

For your body will lie amongst the wreck

27 thoughts on “Lie Amongst The Wreck

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