Lyrics

Joseph Caraway orphaned unwise Took short cuts to his demise: Footsteps treading on only the cracks Leave the shapes of cloven tracks. Innocent, innocent found Misery, misery bound Penitence, penitence sound._ Vera Vandemark, all dressed in white Never slept without the light. Headless rattlesnakes inside their caves Preying on the souls of slaves. Innocent innocent found Misery misery bound Penitence penitence Sound the church bells Burn the flowers Call upon the darkest hours Story teller's pen preserving Strike the pure and undeserving. Silver serving knives all in a line Waiting to commit their crimes. Chisled china dolls, their bitter meat Stain red pearly canine teeth. Innocent innocent found Misery misery bound Penitence penitence Sound the church bells Burn the flowers Call upon the darkest hours Story teller's pen unswerving Strike the pure and undeserving. Don't look down Don't look down Don't look down. Innocent innocent found Misery miser bound Penitence penitence Sound the church bells Burn the flowers Call upon the darkest hours Story teller's pen submerging Strike the pure and undeserving.
Writer(s): Anton Picchi Patzner, Laura Amber Weinbach, Joseph Richard Lewis, Joshua William Pollock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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