Wither

A thousand axes hit me
In my shoulder blades
Love the reason why
Beauty will decay

That no-face expression of yours
Has always made them feel ill
Wolves have teeth
Flesh and bones fly
The sun makes you wither

Tell me all the lies
I still want to hear
A thousand axes hit me
Love the reason why



Credits
Writer(s): Billie Lindahl
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