There was iron
Dripped in satin
There were birds
That felt like hell
And you was all surrounded
?
And some angel at my doorstep
Held a sign saying he was framed
And you was all strung out babe
In the garden, in the rain
Oh
And some lonesome soldier said
Hey Honey, get your gun
And I was looking for some trace of you
To see which way you had run
The midnight swong its hammer
And now I don’t know what to do
With these collected images of you
There were dragqueens in an attic
Popping blue and purplе pills
And some callgirls weeping wild
By the hands of daffodils
Therе were widows, of you winbound
Who’s turn it was to sing
They spun their hair around their finger
Untill it turned into golden rings
And you was dissapearing
But I wasn’t so surprised
When all you left behind you
Were those diamonds from your eyes
And finally you vanished
And now I don’t know what to do
With these collected images of you
With these collected images of you
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