
Date of issue: 20.06.2019
Song language: English
Beauty No. 3 |
In her sleeping years deeply slung within a hammock made of skin |
She opened her caverns to the hunger of the lost and their kin |
They fed on her vanity and soon they both became content |
Men cut holes in her body but she was so confident |
With your eyes and sorcery come beauty number 3 |
Can’t you see the tragedy as your dream begins to leave |
While a traveller began to gore upon her she looked deep into the ground |
And momentary floods of thought unstyled and mystified rained down |
On to her pretty head and she began to feel afraid |
And when she woke she found her beauty had decayed |
And no one goes close to her den they wait for the moment when |
She is dreaming of her men in case she accuses them |
She mourns the existence of time |
Though she’s empty all she feels is tense |
And so she passes her time |
Dreaming for the strength of children |
With your beauty you deceived come simple no. |
3 |
Can’t you see the tragedy as you lose your only dream |
I loved you for yourself I never needed anything else |
Oh beauty no. |
3 |
She could be anything you wanted her to be (x3) |
Beautiful blank, beauty no. |
3 |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Cotton Dress | 2019 |
Call Her Name | 1998 |
This Is Not My Home | 1998 |
Half Awake | 1998 |
When I Get over You | 1998 |
Aqualapping | 1998 |
Ribbons | 1998 |
Spellbound | 1998 |
Come Around | 1998 |
Epitaph | 2019 |
Song for Autumn | 2019 |
Shifting | 2019 |