Sun Wave Mountain Cave - Ballad of The Bog Lake Weeper

Bog Lake Weeper has come to town
The crops have been dying for days
So round up the sinners, let's burn em alive
Children you better behave

It crawls through the muck with the flesh of a corpse
In the dress of a long-buried bride
Eyes sallow and cold and teeth like a saw
Under the covers you'll hide

Give them up
The witches, the drunks
So we may be spared

No secrets, no lies
You will be our spies
Or be the next to die

It'll glide through your home like a shawl in a gail
And perch on your still-sleeping chest
When you eyes meet it's gaze your screams won't make a sound
As The Weeper collects on its debts

Arms heavy and still as if bound by dark chains
A spell that you can't help but fight
Though dawn brings the sun, in Bog Lake no one
Is certain they'll live through the night

Give them up
The witches, the drunks
So we may be spared

No secrets, no lies
You will be our spies
Or be the next to die

Give them up
The witches, the drunks
So we may be spared

No secrets, no lies
You will be our spies
Or be the next to die

Written by:
Andrew Brace

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