Blood Mountain

There's blood on the mountain
I've eaten my share
I can't look down
There's snow in your hair

Your friends have told you
They'll buy up your bones
You'd just have to ask
To pay what you owe

Beautiful things
On a roadside
Creations of god
Don't seem to mind

Maybe they're in on
The purpose and plan
Sold them the goods
Watched as they ran



Credits
Writer(s): Hannah Strickland
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