Your Funeral My Trial Lyrics by Cave Nick
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I am a crooked manAnd I've walked a crooked mileNight, the shameless widowDoffed her weeds, in a pileThe stars all winked at meThey shamed a childYour funeral, my trialA thousand Marys lured meTo feathered beds and fields of gloverBird with crooked wing castIt's wicked shadow overA bauble moon did mockAnd trinket stars did smileYour funeral, my trialHere I am, little lamb...Let all the bells in whoredom ringAll the crooked bitches that she was(Mongers of pain)Saw the moonBecome a fangYour funeral, my trial
I am a crooked manAnd I've walked a crooked mileNight, the shameless widowDoffed her weeds, in a pileThe stars all winked at meThey shamed a childYour funeral, my trialA thousand Marys lured meTo feathered beds and fields of gloverBird with crooked wing castIt's wicked shadow overA bauble moon did mockAnd trinket stars did smileYour funeral, my trialHere I am, little lamb...Let all the bells in whoredom ringAll the crooked bitches that she was(Mongers of pain)Saw the moonBecome a fangYour funeral, my trial