Put away your sneer, I smell it on your hair I dont like the feeling being so cold in here Wrap your shawl around your cold shoulders The water is deeper than you care to swallow The further the shoreline the colder the fire The hangman whistles as he leaves his home Rustling through the leaves to make another his own Poor girl thought she was a blushing bride Its funny how familiar this poison tastes The kind on your lips when you smile in hate Wrap your shawl around your cold shoulders The water is deeper than you care to swallow The further the shoreline the colder the fire Red are the eyes from the beasts out at night At least they shine with an honest in light Id rather twist my fate on their side Than stay in with you and die every night Its funny how familiar this poison tastes The kind on your lips when you smile in hate
shawl, shoreline, colder, wrap, familiar