The Shroud

It adorns her
A darkened cloud covers and conceals her shape
It adores her
It gives so much more than it will take

Oh to who do I owe the honor?
With how good it looks upon her

She wears the shroud
She wears it well
It wears her down
She wears the shroud

It consumes her
Hollow inside, just the spectre remains
It entombs her
Swallowed in the maw of its bleak embrace

Oh to who do I owe the honor?
With how good it looks upon her

She wears the shroud
She wears it well
It wears her down
She wears the shroud



Credits
Writer(s): Avi Roig
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