Carrion Songtext
von Talis Kimberly
Carrion Songtext
I saw a crow upon the killing field
Where I used to be soft but I shall become steel
And I don′t much enjoy pulling the gentle lamb
But I mean to survive and that's what this stuff is all about
Pick over his bones won′t you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Take the meat for carrion
Breathe in, breathe out again
See I can still do this thing
Just don't get too close to me
I don't want to turn the anger on you
I′m giving the keys to the wild one
I′m letting her drive for a while
She keeps some gentle company
You can see the blood when she smiles
Pick over his bones won't you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Pick over his bones won′t you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Take the meat for carrion
I am the crow upon your killing field
I walk on bones, I dance on graves
I tear the flesh from my prey
I feast on you, hey
Pick over his bones won't you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Pick over his bones won′t you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Pick over his bones won't you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Pick over his bones won′t you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Pick over his bones won't you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Pick over his bones won't you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Where I used to be soft but I shall become steel
And I don′t much enjoy pulling the gentle lamb
But I mean to survive and that's what this stuff is all about
Pick over his bones won′t you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Take the meat for carrion
Breathe in, breathe out again
See I can still do this thing
Just don't get too close to me
I don't want to turn the anger on you
I′m giving the keys to the wild one
I′m letting her drive for a while
She keeps some gentle company
You can see the blood when she smiles
Pick over his bones won't you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Pick over his bones won′t you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Take the meat for carrion
I am the crow upon your killing field
I walk on bones, I dance on graves
I tear the flesh from my prey
I feast on you, hey
Pick over his bones won't you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Pick over his bones won′t you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Pick over his bones won't you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Pick over his bones won′t you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Pick over his bones won't you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
Pick over his bones won't you
Pick over his bones
Pick over his bones and
Take the meat for carrion
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