Black Thorn

Natalie Duncan

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    My head is in a black frame
    Got your words all over my grave
    He was a picture like no one would believe
    With a hit flask and a white mask
    A flame head and an empty bed, I
    Walked a mile out of town just to see
    Gravel 'neath the portrait
    Your paint covering up the crack, so cracked up
    If your coming back to visit me
    He was the wealthiest poor man
    And he was the emptiest tunnel
    'Neath the dark, darkest river to the sea

    You were my black thorn
    Underneath my ground and now my
    My shaking hands forever bleed
    Forever bleed
    Forever bleed

    With a flat hat and a sharpened
    Nose a body that crumbled under
    The cold and the wind and hail
    And rain of our bitter streets
    He called me sweetheart
    I sold him my soul in return
    For his charm and he used
    My pain to suck my blood
    To suck my blood
    He came back twice and
    I wore him like an old shirt
    Wrapped me up and cut up my
    Skin and made me weep, weep, weep weep
    Oh, my head is in a black frame
    Got your words branded on my brain
    I went insane so he could feel like a man again

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    You were my black thorn
    Underneath my ground and now
    My shaking hands forever bleed
    Forever bleed
    Forever bleed

    And you were my black thorn
    Underneath my ground and now
    My shaking hands forever bleed

    Oh, and I say it to you
    You were my black thorn
    Underneath my ground and now
    My shaking hands forever bleed
    Forever bleed
    Forever bleed
    Forever bleed
    Forever bleed
    Forever bleed
    Forever bleed

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