Oct. 12th, 2021 04:01 pm
Giles Corey
Angels singing in a choir
Oh, my Lord, I am on fire
What am I to do?
Voices singing into space
Read their verse in my lonely face
What am I to do?
Because I don't deserve you
Not even for a moment
Not even for a second will I ever be saved
My love's out to get me
And you know
You know
You know it's going to succeed
And I hope I survive this fucking week
Alone
And if I don't survive
I'll still be by your side
Just clad in ghostly white
I'll be your spectral bride
#avant_folk
I don't think it's funny
I don't fool around
If you're so fucking tired
Why aren't you in the ground
Because guilt is my boyfriend
And I'm very dearly wed
At wakes you don't wake up
But stay asleep instead
I'm the dour in the dowry
The bats in your belfry
And I am your boyfriend
#avant_folk
Oh, my Lord, I am on fire
What am I to do?
Voices singing into space
Read their verse in my lonely face
What am I to do?
Because I don't deserve you
Not even for a moment
Not even for a second will I ever be saved
My love's out to get me
And you know
You know
You know it's going to succeed
And I hope I survive this fucking week
Alone
And if I don't survive
I'll still be by your side
Just clad in ghostly white
I'll be your spectral bride
#avant_folk
I don't think it's funny
I don't fool around
If you're so fucking tired
Why aren't you in the ground
Because guilt is my boyfriend
And I'm very dearly wed
At wakes you don't wake up
But stay asleep instead
I'm the dour in the dowry
The bats in your belfry
And I am your boyfriend
#avant_folk