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Little Prayer #4 (At War)

from "Little Prayers 1 - 8" by Johnny Parry

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Little Prayer No.4 (At War)

Blasphemous whore of love,
March with me through thorns,
Whimper and scratch the skin off my back,
And dig our trench with your hands.

So it's strange and its ripe to be yours at war,
So we gave them a chance to run, my love.

Platoons of eels will siege at night,
Hold the ruins, my love.

So the ballroom's still dead,
But there's you,
And if you should fall,
In arms, my love,
Take as many of them down,
With you as you can.

So it's strange and its ripe to be yours at war,
So we gave them a chance to run, my love.

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from "Little Prayers 1 - 8", released January 1, 2008

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