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Saline Grace
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Wildflower Field
Alice could not feel her heart
Her witness a wildflower field
And her body was made of wicked pain
For Alice could not feel her heart
Well, and those were
The days of her trial
O Lord
Bad dreams defrauded her of brother sleep
For she was watching all night long to see that
Naked girl crawling along a wildflower field
A blood-soaked wildflower field
One night a crooked moon did sinisterly breathe
Weary bells murmuring, funeral pile crackling
Her rapist's burning bones of guilt and shame
His bones of guilt and shame
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Where in the end
Dead ember did haunt
O Lord
Well, and those were
The days of her trial
Alice could not feel her heart
A tombstone adorned her graveyard home
After years she was free of wicked pain
For Alice could not feel her heart
Where in the end
Dead silence did mourn
O Lord
Well, and those were
The days of her trial
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