Hold that shadow across your eyes
Like a wound, child
Whole day been black

I see that hole in the sky, she said
comin' back again
from the cemetary

Feel that burnin' in your eyes
Like a wound, child
When does it come back

I haunt the bars at night
Slow and sober
The knobs of her casket turning

Floating down the river in my vein
Gonna send it through this liquid screamin' red like love
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