Loose Nails
Peasant Hands
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I stood at the door I wrung the bastard's neck Lonely stiff rich man Would had a lung stabbed Not for that loose nail 'A cut me There is not a thing worse Than a shriek of horror A plague in earshot Would had a lung shred Not for the loose nail 'A cut me You would not 'a felt this way Had you left the poor souls alone There is no peace Like a tempest through the night Dear father May the storm Ravage inside Of your cold Monastery I danced on the floor I flung as arms bled round the house Sliced cuff ulnar vein Spilled on the old oak floor Dear father May the storm Ravage inside Of your cold Monastery You would not 'a felt this way Felt this way Had you left the poor souls alone Souls alone There is no peace No peace In this night's fury If rain could purify this foul body Let it flood On this night For your one last prayer May it be so that god please Lights the way The nails let go With the tides The house collapsed on us
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