Mares of Thrace - The Thread That Will Unravel You

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Artist: Mares of Thrace

album: The Exile

There's a cove with iron colored sand
Old bones exposed in the receding tide
A pale rib curving upward to the sky
Could be one of yours, could be one of mine
I came here to cut out the memory
Dull eyes, dirt in your hair
Animal screams
Scarcely muffled by the onward plod of time
I will do anything to be set free
It will forever seem unjust to me
That this wraith is allowed to wander these streets
I'd daub warning blood above every door
To ward you off or at least forewarn
But i know someday in the storm tossed wrack
I will encounter your last victim
Splintered bones wrapped in wet grey skin
The carcass that I could have been

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