
Date of issue: 18.04.2018
Song language: English
Ethel Hallow |
Every chink in my armour |
Every awkward behaviour |
Every facet remembered |
With clinical precision |
Pulling threads to unravel |
Draw attention to my |
Many shortcomings |
And proudly mocking |
I knew the lamb |
Beneath the wolf |
The source of all the cruelty |
And felt sorry |
I lacked the malice |
To turn those words |
Into weapons |
And why would I? |
I had no idea |
How hurt one must be |
To bottle up the anger |
And turn it on the weak |
Name | Year |
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If You've Got Nothing Nice to Say | 2018 |
Vile Language | 2018 |
#nofilter | 2018 |
Worst Witch | 2018 |