Dead voices on the wind
speak in codes at night
down where the river flows
hear them clear and bright
the poison water will not
jump into your throat
come where the sun is warm
leave your winter coat
and one day you'll look into the sky
and the arrow falls into your eyes
oh the skeleton will lick your wound tonight
yes the skeleton will lick your wound tonight
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