"Dead Wives" lyrics


"Dead Wives"

a tame embrace
us blessed by grace
after we heard you drown

and my father's face
after worried days
he's not the same, not ok

october prize
a new dead wife
you never liked

and fratricide
you swore you lied
to make her pay

its been 6 months
and what we loved
now felt like shame,
and wet graves

and you're wearing thing
its more pertinent
to cover all thats burning

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