Killing Floor

Emma Ruth Rundle

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    We saw the light fall
    From your eyes and
    Heard the last call
    From all your voices
    A heart so hollow can still rise
    Can rise up from your sin
    Skin like tallow
    Is turning

    I feel like we have
    Revived you once before
    I ask that you make room
    On the killing floor

    Felt the last strike
    From your hands and
    Fists can open to make new
    Your resting ends
    For life so thoughtless
    For dreams no one believed
    The helm of sorrow
    Is finally sinking

    I'm sure that if we
    Dragged you back to shore
    You'd lay yourself down again
    On some killing floor

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    Move your body from this place
    Move your body to heaven
    I can taste Elysian Fields

    Move your body from this place
    Move your body to heaven
    I can taste Elysian Fields

    Move your body from this place
    Move your body to heaven
    I can taste Elysian Fields
    I can taste Elysian Fields

    Move your body from this place
    Move your body to heaven
    I can taste Elysian Fields

    Move your body from this place
    Move your body to heaven
    I can taste Elysian Fields

    A heart so hollow
    Rise up from your sin
    Skin like tallow is turning
    For life so thoughtless
    For dreams no one believed
    The helm of sorrow
    Is hopefully sinking

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