Your field is ripe
Bury my torn body
In that rain-soaked night
Taste those sweet confessions
On your baby breath
Lift this wounded flag
Into your burning nest
Oh, yes, I will
I will
Your field is ripe
Bury my torn body
In that rain-soaked night
Tame the roaring tiger
Never lets you rest
Take my last reward
From your moonlit breasts
Oh, yes, I will
I will
Daddy's gone hunting
He's gone away
Daddy's gone hunting
Won't be back for days
Left you with a lover
Makes a shrine
Of your skin
Left you with a lover
Takes you down
Roads of sin
Left you all alone
And the knots cut deep
Through the musk and flesh
Of hot regret
And the love you need
It's a shadow
Never lets you rest
You release the Beast
From a well that's wet
You will confess
That the love you need
It's a shadow
Never lets you rest
Aaaaaah...

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