Live at St. Olave's Church

In youth's spring, it was my lot To haunt of the wide earth a spot To which I could not love the less So lovely was the loneliness Of a wild lake, with black rock bound And the tall trees that towered around But when the night had thrown her pall Upo

Cripple and the Starfish Mr. Muscle forcing bursting Stingy thingy into little me, me, me But just "ripple" said the cripple As my jaw dropped to the ground Smile smile It's true I always wanted love to be Hurtful And it's true I always wanted l

You stand above me Promising death I lie alone on my side Bled slippers at my side While eternity cycles wildly inside me You stand above me Promising death Promising death while I lie alone on my side Bled slippers at my side While eternity cycles w

Sleep Has His House current 93 By:370436825 Have pity for the dead Sleep has his house And so all of your suffering And all of your pain All of your pleasures And all of your gain All of your losses All of your pastures All of your fields All of your