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Seth
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A Pallbearer's Gloom
My fingers are thrones Thorns where the roots clog Perfectly formless Clasping a bamboo prison
A sad majesty In a subatomic red caress In a calligraphy of skin
Vespers and incense Howling through our lungs Like a lascivious meridian When soft the holy water fell
Except it didn't A mardi gras of lament Sixteen hands high Fifteen coins tall Sixteen hands high Fifteen coins tall
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com For the watchers at the palace At the tiger mandible banquet A wreath in the gloaming Lies like birds swarm
A sad majesty In a subatomic red caress In a calligraphy of skin
From their mouths 'o' jerusalem We remain unuttered'
But their cries Mote the mountains groaning And we carry a pallbearer's gloom
For all the saints in the sun can't save us now...
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