Lyrics to Our Seperate Churches
My love as your church
A pity wish
Bleeding out with them on a white plate
Clots of my own fixed stars
Fixing you for nothing at all
My church also a love
God of self denial
A smile as beautiful as the showing of my ribs
Even on a clear crisp day
I will fill an owl with arrows
Again and again
A pity wish
Bleeding out with them on a white plate
Clots of my own fixed stars
Fixing you for nothing at all
My church also a love
God of self denial
A smile as beautiful as the showing of my ribs
Even on a clear crisp day
I will fill an owl with arrows
Again and again
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