The Book of Nora

I swear that I've been here before
A grief motif before the altar call
Flightless birds
Flock to your
Death rhetoric
Faith from fear
Is fear
Pariah
Drink of this

If we are his children
Then why did they find her in the ditch
If we are the body
Then why did they break her like a dog

Shared Experiences
Mark the passage
Of our lives

Bury her body
Lets leave it at that
Bury her body
Lets leave it at that

There's blood in the water
And you can smell it
There is a fear in their blood
And I know that you taste it



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Spann
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