Из альбома: Cloak of Love

Brave
Free of consequence
Slaying
The camel's gash
Pine marks his passing well
One won't do
Armed twice for push up's sake
Arms like these swing a state
Arms like these hug the law
Arms like these flail when our songs hit a desert bride
Arms like these cross when they're locked in a draped pine box
Shock, it's a shock—trees in lee never leaved armies
Shock, it's a shock these trees
Shock, it's a shock—trees in lee never leaved bits of me
It's a shock, it's a shock

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