The Night Hobs - Crawleys Curse

When the village was pillaged, my mother, my brother, fled on an oil rig
The oil stained our skin
My mother and I watched my brother die
We both prayed for our sins
When my father returned redemption was grim
Redemption was grim

My loving wife took her own life
The diagnosis came too late
Months had gone bye, she was too weak to fight
I wrote her last words down for her memories sake
For her memories sake

Put your life in a box and bury you
I can't believe that it's over, your skin is blue
Put your life in a box and bury you
I won't believe that your essence will not pass through

Can't believe that you're really not here with me
You were the only one I could hold dear to me
The only comfort to pain that I've dealt
When I visit your grave and your presence is felt
I carry you with me, my lover, my friend
I can't wait to die to be with you again

Written by:
Josh Cruz, Richard Boyce

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