Mantle

Harry kept his eyes wide open he knew just us much as Anyone, the others came and prayed he had there shoulders to cry He was a man here. He charged at the front door. Come Sunday morning The skirmish had opened up before the sun could peer a look It would've hurt anyhow, the same amount for just as much as anyone If he could write it down he would have himself a book I wouldn't read it, I was there when it happened, I loved his house. He's not in it I loved his house. He's not in it His House. He wasn't in it Harry kept his eyes wide open he knew just us much as Anyone, the others came and prayed he had there shoulders to cry. He was a man here. He charged at the front door. Come Sunday morning The skirmish had opened up before the sun could peer a look It would've hurt anyhow, the same amount for just as much as anyone If he could write it down he would have himself a book. I wouldn't read it, I was there when it happened, I loved his house. He's not in it I loved his house. He's not in it His House. He wasn't in it I still have your master piece on the mantle Sometimes i see it shatter By any means, by that I mean, I kept it clean, She lost a loving man from that believe me that but I, I still have your picture on the mantle 'Till then I can, now keep seeing all the features that I, cannot now have I, I Pursuit for an angel And cry into the palms of a crook and clean his blackened hands Look flash for the man