Song | Naked Trees |
Artist | Pig Destroyer |
Album | Prowler In the Yard |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Once colorful dreams now swing like dead paratroops from the naked trees. | |
Your sky lips and snow skin are sugar for the carrion perched high atop the naked trees. | |
A flower on the bed of brittle leaves. | |
A mass grave of tiny angels fallen from the heavens from the naked trees. | |
Rot beautiful creature all lifeless and serene. | |
A patch of scorched earth. | |
Naked beneath the naked trees. |