King Benny - The Melancholy Clouds

Light a candle
With the fingers that are able
Let a hand reach out and touch you
Freezing cold and in the dark
Read your cards
Shout them out
So it's all out on the table
Setting fire to your cradle
Telling truths of your hierarch

Take some comfort
In the crimes that you've committed
Raven with a fallow spirit
Raving 'til the bitter end
Take your flight
With a lie
Pity for the little creatures
Wiping blood off with their t-shirts
They don't know they're gonna die

Call me on
Call me on
Call me on
Call me on
Call me on
Call me on
Call me on
Call me on

Written by:
Erik Gomez

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