Hounds
There's a hound on the edge of the walkways
Of every path I lead
His eyes are carved into the palms of my hands, you see
That don't bother me
There's ghosts on the edge of the Oak trees
Through the fog they creep
And though they pull me in the dark of the swamps, you see
That don't bother me
All them voices echo the wrong ways, though the blind may lead
Rip out the pages of the book of your lord, you see
That don't comfort me
'Til the vampires prepare to send their medicine to me
The spiders descend upon my head a gilded shield
I've danced with the skeletons from under these trees
And they've been so warm to me
Yeah, they've been so warm to me
Oh, the widow will cry, when all her children leave her
And, the pain in them eyes, said there ain't no one left to leave her
Hear them wolves deceive her
Hear them wolves deceive her
All them voices echo the wrong ways, though the blind may lead
Rip out the pages of the book of your lord, you see
That don't comfort me
'Til the vampires prepare to send their medicine to me
The spiders descend upon my head a gilded shield
I've danced with the skeletons from under these trees
And they've been so warm to me
Yeah, they've been so warm to me
I'll rain down through the void
And break down all the noise
Oh, the widow will cry, when all her children leave her
And, the pain in them eyes, said there ain't no one left to leave her
Hear them wolves deceive her
Hear them wolves deceive her
Of every path I lead
His eyes are carved into the palms of my hands, you see
That don't bother me
There's ghosts on the edge of the Oak trees
Through the fog they creep
And though they pull me in the dark of the swamps, you see
That don't bother me
All them voices echo the wrong ways, though the blind may lead
Rip out the pages of the book of your lord, you see
That don't comfort me
'Til the vampires prepare to send their medicine to me
The spiders descend upon my head a gilded shield
I've danced with the skeletons from under these trees
And they've been so warm to me
Yeah, they've been so warm to me
Oh, the widow will cry, when all her children leave her
And, the pain in them eyes, said there ain't no one left to leave her
Hear them wolves deceive her
Hear them wolves deceive her
All them voices echo the wrong ways, though the blind may lead
Rip out the pages of the book of your lord, you see
That don't comfort me
'Til the vampires prepare to send their medicine to me
The spiders descend upon my head a gilded shield
I've danced with the skeletons from under these trees
And they've been so warm to me
Yeah, they've been so warm to me
I'll rain down through the void
And break down all the noise
Oh, the widow will cry, when all her children leave her
And, the pain in them eyes, said there ain't no one left to leave her
Hear them wolves deceive her
Hear them wolves deceive her
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