Death

Death speak for the dead
Spin me a yarn
Of their life in your arms
Death take from me now
And leave those at home
That lesson I've known

Death fill me with dread
Kill what I should
All for my own good
Death play for me now
I'll dance for your bow
As you reap what I've sown

Purple flowers will bloom
From within the tombs
Your hand has sculpted

Death I've seen your face
For better or worse
I've seen you play nurse
Death I beg of you now
Slow your harvest
Allow for a rest

Death help me to sow
Life where you reap
So I need not weep
Death look at me now
See how I've grown
Since you were home

Purple flowers will bloom
From within the tombs
Your hand has sculpted



Credits
Writer(s): Ezme Ilona Hefter
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