Mary Clark Lyrics

Evening, crawling, falling
Raining, damping, footprints
Calling to amoebic echoes
Round the darkness

Mary, Mary Clark, Mary
Mary Clark, Mary Clark

Shivers, two black cats in shadows, lucky
June is sleeping on the gallows
Pound the darkness
Mary, Mary Clark, Mary
Mary Clark, Mary Clark

Blood flows, Rose turned back
Pale in Charing Cross
Cold in panic

Eyes, twice full of guilt, it's them
Howled, hatless, young blonde hair
Streams the night air Mary, Mary Clark, Mary
Mary Clark, Mary Clark

Blood flows, Rose turned back
Pale in Charing Cross
Cold in panic

Evening, crawling, falling
Raining, damping, footprints
Calling to amoebic echoes
Round the darkness

Mary, Mary Clark, Mary
Mary Clark, Mary Clark
The ripper, the ripper, the ripper
Run, run, run, run
The ripper, the ripper
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run
The ripper, the ripper
Run, run, run, run, run, run, run

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