The Letters
๐ต 464 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:57 duration
๐ ID: 745103
๐ Lyrics
With quill and silver knife
She carved a poison pen
Wrote to her lover's wife
"Your husband's seed has fed my flesh"
As if a leper's face
That tainted letter graced
The wife with choke-stone throat
Ran to the day with tear-blind eyes
Impaled on nails of ice
And raked with emerald fire
The wife with soul of snow
With steady hands begins to write
"I'm still, I need no life
To serve on boys and men
What's mine was yours is dead
I take my leave of mortal flesh"
She carved a poison pen
Wrote to her lover's wife
"Your husband's seed has fed my flesh"
As if a leper's face
That tainted letter graced
The wife with choke-stone throat
Ran to the day with tear-blind eyes
Impaled on nails of ice
And raked with emerald fire
The wife with soul of snow
With steady hands begins to write
"I'm still, I need no life
To serve on boys and men
What's mine was yours is dead
I take my leave of mortal flesh"
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:18.14] With quill and silver knife
[00:27.12] She carved a poison pen
[00:35.17] Wrote to her lover's wife
[00:42.31] "Your husband's seed has fed my flesh"
[00:50.45] As if a leper's face
[00:57.18] That tainted letter graced
[01:04.93] The wife with choke-stone throat
[01:12.69] Ran to the day with tear-blind eyes
[03:21.95] Impaled on nails of ice
[05:31.06] And raked with emerald fire
[05:39.11] The wife with soul of snow
[05:48.28] With steady hands begins to write
[05:56.07] "I'm still, I need no life
[06:03.69] To serve on boys and men
[06:11.21] What's mine was yours is dead
[06:20.70] I take my leave of mortal flesh"
[06:27.02]
[00:27.12] She carved a poison pen
[00:35.17] Wrote to her lover's wife
[00:42.31] "Your husband's seed has fed my flesh"
[00:50.45] As if a leper's face
[00:57.18] That tainted letter graced
[01:04.93] The wife with choke-stone throat
[01:12.69] Ran to the day with tear-blind eyes
[03:21.95] Impaled on nails of ice
[05:31.06] And raked with emerald fire
[05:39.11] The wife with soul of snow
[05:48.28] With steady hands begins to write
[05:56.07] "I'm still, I need no life
[06:03.69] To serve on boys and men
[06:11.21] What's mine was yours is dead
[06:20.70] I take my leave of mortal flesh"
[06:27.02]