Page type: lyric reference
Artist: Swans
Canonical path: /swans/my-buried-child
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My Buried Child
Read My Buried Child lyrics by Swans on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
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Curated by Ethan Walker
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My Buried Child
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My Frozen Empty Violent Mind Caressed The
Hidden Hair That Shines
With Liquid Lust I Left Behind,Your Body
Stained With Ruined
Eyes, I Cut The Skin Concealed The Crimes
With Liquid Hate I
Left Inside And Lonliness Is Buries Here In
Rotting Holes
Beneath Your Fear, Your Agony Your Twisted
Struggle Two Bodies
Sink In Meat/blood Strangled.,The Smell Of
Death, Your Tortured
Gash, Enfold Me In Your Mother's Arms, Now
Hold Me In Your
Mother's Arms, Now Hold Me In Your
Mother's Arms...
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