Mother Meat

Swearing on his mother's grave

The grave of mother meat

She used to visit in the night

With soft warm things to eat

 

Grain of anger--grain of salt

Spears of shattered glass

He will never sin again

Forgive him for his past

 

Swearing on his mother's grave

the grave of mother meat

It's been 100 days

Since he's had meat that sweet to eat

 

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