Directionless Resurrectionist
๐ต 698 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:16 duration
๐ ID: 21036762
๐ Lyrics
Once upon a time there was a lady of no repute,
One Miss Crow, who, by force of a certain stranger,
had engaged in violent night-time actions, against her very will.
Resulting from this invasion came,
an aberration of desperation, a horror in all but name,
A stoop-backed boy, short of stature, violent by nature;
to be expelled from the womb in late November.
A fast track to sorrow in a world bred slow.
From foetid seed, a poison tree with a venomous bark did grow.
He was to work all the hours his sorry god sent,
a resident of fantasy, living a life of lament.
He was to have no living lovers, no-one on who to depend.
Yet his friends were to call him Carrion,
the friends inside his head...
One Miss Crow, who, by force of a certain stranger,
had engaged in violent night-time actions, against her very will.
Resulting from this invasion came,
an aberration of desperation, a horror in all but name,
A stoop-backed boy, short of stature, violent by nature;
to be expelled from the womb in late November.
A fast track to sorrow in a world bred slow.
From foetid seed, a poison tree with a venomous bark did grow.
He was to work all the hours his sorry god sent,
a resident of fantasy, living a life of lament.
He was to have no living lovers, no-one on who to depend.
Yet his friends were to call him Carrion,
the friends inside his head...
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[01:39.78] Once upon a time there was a lady of no repute,
[01:44.46] One Miss Crow, who, by force of a certain stranger,
[01:49.55] had engaged in violent night-time actions, against her very will.
[02:00.63] Resulting from this invasion came,
[02:04.04] an aberration of desperation, a horror in all but name,
[02:10.41] A stoop-backed boy, short of stature, violent by nature;
[02:17.68] to be expelled from the womb in late November.
[02:23.04] A fast track to sorrow in a world bred slow.
[02:30.89] From foetid seed, a poison tree with a venomous bark did grow.
[02:44.93] He was to work all the hours his sorry god sent,
[02:50.78] a resident of fantasy, living a life of lament.
[02:55.61] He was to have no living lovers, no-one on who to depend.
[03:02.36] Yet his friends were to call him Carrion,
[03:07.95] the friends inside his head...
[03:12.76]
[01:44.46] One Miss Crow, who, by force of a certain stranger,
[01:49.55] had engaged in violent night-time actions, against her very will.
[02:00.63] Resulting from this invasion came,
[02:04.04] an aberration of desperation, a horror in all but name,
[02:10.41] A stoop-backed boy, short of stature, violent by nature;
[02:17.68] to be expelled from the womb in late November.
[02:23.04] A fast track to sorrow in a world bred slow.
[02:30.89] From foetid seed, a poison tree with a venomous bark did grow.
[02:44.93] He was to work all the hours his sorry god sent,
[02:50.78] a resident of fantasy, living a life of lament.
[02:55.61] He was to have no living lovers, no-one on who to depend.
[03:02.36] Yet his friends were to call him Carrion,
[03:07.95] the friends inside his head...
[03:12.76]