Crow's Perch - black midi

Face

Done

Gone

Done

Face

New

Trash

Gone

Face

Done

Gone

Done

Face

New

Trash

Gone

Break

One

Break

Some

Break

Or

Lose

One

Face

Face

Face

I woke up in the room

A leather chair

Suspended by

Strands of her hair

She chose to lose

In order to leave

When given the choice

Could not help me

Face done gone done

Break or lose one

I waited to lose, I heard the moans

I sat by the telephone and it opened wide

A shoe size 9

If he mutilated, would you cry?

Would you cry for me?

He held so tight.

With a shoe size 9

It opened wide

Would you cry for me?

He held so tight

Face done gone done

Face new trash gone

Break one break some

Break or lose one