THESE ARMS ARE SNAKES


Woolen Heirs Lyrics

He sinks in the ground on these streets of Eleventh and
Howell
May he run down blocks and city halls to be drank by city
folks
And shivering crows to make this right
All the way down to the sound

You'll be a sound mite and I'll be your roe
And all of those blood types become the sow

He (said) he sold one leg to a mite on Eleventh and
Howell
So he could run down the throats of any folks that he
cared to choke
(To be done) in shivering clothes to make this right

You'll be a sound mite and I'll be your roe
And all of those blood types become the sow

Teeth jangling lie like lights supporting the whole thing
They dance, they spit, they fall, gelatin rain

For the second embrace
Opening eyes erases all sound

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Record Label(s): 2008 Suicide Squeeze Records
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