My favourite curse, she whispered to me
In the dead of night, dead in her room
I will wrap you swaddling-cloth tight, binding you to breath
Keeping you escape proof in my womb
I give to you these things.
My favourite curse, she whispered to me
As I turned my back and walked away
From her eyes you'll see me staring back into your face
Insipid shadow with vicious games to play
My favourite curse, she whispered to me
Flat out in the suburbs, flat on the floor
I will carry you further than you can crawl back
For I will come to follow you no more
Your scars are not enough
Your scars are not enough
To satisfy the growing need
To hold onto the boy that bleeds
A job done well but not seen through
These things, these things I give to you
credits
from SubGenius,
released May 24, 2010
Lyrics: Robert Reid
Music: Rohan Voigt, Darren Hilliard
Vocals: Rob and Ro
Guitar: Ro
Bass: Darren
Drums: Nino
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