The Rats – Black dog Lyrics
Artist: The Rats
Song: Black dog
The dog is howling again
And I think he’s back for blood this time
There’s no room on the pyre for another one
So I’ll give him my bones
To feast on
Tonight
God, if there is a god, they know
That I’ve sinned beyond all comprehension
I curse the very image I own
Like a moth curses a flame
Long after it’s drawn
Though I know
That he’s gentle
And more afraid than could possibly
Possibly be
I am torn by its teeth
And I am scattered in front of myself
For all to see
So
Sew me back up with silver thread
So the wolves may not tear me to shreds
Sew me up under moonlit skies
So I may embody all the beauty
In its eyes
Its eyes
Its eyes
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Release Year: 2009