-Lo Catch here — the valley nadir where — creeping things rest — this day long — for they know — oh — this sweetened water — this honey’d grass — shall draw us e’er deeper — ‘till teeth scrape our necks.
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//
-Where we stood not i — i say — not i still it lessens not — gap of words unsaid which — festers — still it remains wrong does it not ( i was at fault, was this not the case?) and you wonder here where those two minds linger — oh shall i let it stand better much alone (it is it is it) — or fix theses edges made jagged?
no, no hair not between these fingers roll but wrong to ever ;come now please do still smile for yourself
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//
stand jack - polish that shine - get that rifle ready for that citizen rise — the tax’ll be the food you’re chewing - ‘corse you can - buy it back for that premium dime — enough gold - in palm - and you’ll not see the blood.
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//
-SkippTrack Half-upturn pieces of what — they promise oh — can fingers really cut the Earth or are those — scars resting eternal from that play-back — oh what’s it mean to placefaith when her words rhyme? Yeah — yeah tap that ; Track now they say we can make change but the dollar’s always short and the words they’re speakin all — ring same — oh are we sure that this record has One more — trrack because I heard this beat before back in nineteen forty four — yeah the rifles might be changed but that wall is still cutting our throat an—d we’re still afraid — skip ) beat ‘cause it ain’t never (going to change less we break the play(er) and let them — scars and — set the beat to that rah-tah-tah-ah oh — oh it ain’t n(ever;
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//
- Masque Sway — ‘neath the vaulted ceilings of this holy throne — lo they of means shall drink spiced wines and feast upon suckling boar while — those of want struggle for air — know they this between them miasma creeps — vapors of their lips for it cares not distinction
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//
-::read The government — fucked up now a — generation is finding peace — in a bottle’s bottom and a needle’s tip — Oh fuck now these children ain’t never going to meet mom or dad and fuck the cops are twitching for that trigger-pull tag on the toe don’t go telling the widow
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//
-/:/brite it aint that we/re finding truth ever were something we {could} be trusting though that was before they choked us with gas //laughed as we bled// the old are dying and the young cant afford the insulin for their food
no cant p\\play that bac//ck
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//
-Eschew spun through lips of — sweeten’d breath o’ the king shall rest upon that gilded throne — think not of those who rot in the fields or those — in the alleyways who gasp o’ winter comes winter comes winter — to bury us —
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//
-::reach s/he reeach\d ((out an-d her fin(ge)r trac/ed my - spiine- oh i ((an’t tAke thi}s <<like the buzzing of crows>> l(e(t me kiss::your h/and in::debted to yo(ur (
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//
-Shu:dd:er old/wood cri/ks with-falling f:ee:t - <<st(illness) in /air (no) f:ee:l t(he) slimy-cold on sk>>in - oh oh {oh?} iF y(our) foot - is sti:ll: then [wh]a[t] c-rr-eks ab/ove st-ep d:ee:per or Run <<?>>
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//
-Ever there be oh you - e’er in that trembling dark - alone as what feels real - crumbles underfoot - oh - take my hand and - together together until the dark burns bright - together ‘till you can stand oh - together, we can be -
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//
-lift together,together break this ground - we - the children - of what we owe together,together grind this - earth upon our shoulders can you hear - the widow’s tune? together,together these cold waters - flow - here the boss mans coming to collect that crumpled dollar - together,together hear - our voice now in the air - oh - the widow with the battered rifle - and the dirt ‘neath her nails - together,together this town - it is our sanctum - though these homes we shall never own and they say - the boss mans hidin’ - from us together,together
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//
-String Tie my fingers with - ribbons - and let me trace -the curve - oh close my eyes - draw the bandana tight - so I might feel breath against the skin - of my neck
seal my lips with - wax - so I might not ruin -
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//
-Space the trees - the trees - oh into the forest - the huntress went, on her Hip - the battered axe, and upon her shoulder - her grandfather’s steel - oh - those foreign boys on the word - of another King - stalk her woods oh, but that trigger - asks only a - Touch
//... into the dark she stepped, but never did she feel free of the gaze...//