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  • I watch the work of my kin bold and boyful
    Toying somewhere between love and abuse
    Calling to join them the wretched and joyful
    Shaking the wings of their terrible youths

    Freshly dissolved in some frozen devotion
    No more alone or myself could I be
    Looks like a strain to the arms it were open
    No shortage of sordid, no protest from me

    With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
    She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
    With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean
    She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene

    Feeling more human and hooked on her flesh I
    Lay my heart down with the rest at her feet
    Fresh from the fields, all feeder and fur tires
    Bloody and raw, but I swear it is sweet

    With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
    She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
    With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean
    She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene

    And lease this confusion, I'll wander the concrete
    Wonder if better now having survived
    Jarring of judgement and reasons defeat
    The sweet heat of her breath in my mouth I'm alive

    With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
    She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
    With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean
    She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene

    With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
    She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
    With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean
    She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
  • [00:10.210]I watch the work of my kin bold and boyful
    [00:15.170]Toying somewhere between love and abuse
    [00:20.540]Calling to join them the wretched and joyful
    [00:25.780]Shaking the wings of their terrible youths
    [00:30.170]
    [00:30.620]Freshly dissolved in some frozen devotion
    [00:35.730]No more alone or myself could I be
    [00:40.950]Looks like a strain to the arms it were open
    [00:46.380]No shortage of sordid, no protest from me
    [00:50.870]
    [00:51.550]With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
    [00:56.500]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
    [01:01.550]With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean
    [01:06.550]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
    [01:11.720]
    [01:12.490]Feeling more human and hooked on her flesh I
    [01:17.240]Lay my heart down with the rest at her feet
    [01:22.260]Fresh from the fields, all feeder and fur tires
    [01:27.530]Bloody and raw, but I swear it is sweet
    [01:32.260]
    [01:32.630]With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
    [01:37.130]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
    [01:42.400]With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean
    [01:47.480]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
    [01:52.700]
    [02:32.400]And lease this confusion, I'll wander the concrete
    [02:37.150]Wonder if better now having survived
    [02:42.690]Jarring of judgement and reasons defeat
    [02:47.070]The sweet heat of her breath in my mouth I'm alive
    [02:52.070]
    [02:52.580]With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
    [02:57.190]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
    [03:02.710]With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean
    [03:07.600]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
    [03:12.590]
    [03:12.850]With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
    [03:17.940]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
    [03:23.320]With her straw-blonde hair, her arms hard and lean
    [03:28.970]She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene