Carvers, farriers and knaves Lyrics by Big Brave
It claims you – a disease for keeps
Piece by piece, it mars your mirth
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It claims you – a disease for keeps
Piece by piece, it mars your mirth
I am a man who loves you purely
I am a man who needs you truly
No one ever really sees the caliber of how and what it takes away;
Nor the perversion of an entire life by way of words no one wants to say
Oh to take a space so dense
It implies it can be given