Saturday Song- Deadboy and The Elephantmen

Saturday Song- Deadboy and The Elephantmen

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This song is truly one of my favorites. It is rather slow and sleepy at first… But to the end when he bellows “She held a red apple to my lips.” It just does that thing that only some songs can do… I had the pleasure of watching him live a few times in New Orleans, I highly recommend it. 🖤 Just bring some Holy Water with you are something because… Well… It’s New Orleans. 😉

Dressed up in smoke,
And yellow,
Wolfskin.
You spin and spin.
The skeleton girl with,
Eyes like the dream,
I woke up in.
Old tales and ?,
She held a red apple,
Up,
To my lips.
Ghost of brother at my head.
Her taste,
Like blood,
On my fingertips.
Ghost of brother at my head.
Are you near me?
The spirit the,
Bones that shelter me.
We spin and spin.
She opened her legs,
To show me,
Show me mercy.
Ghost of brother at my head.
She held a red apple,
Up,
To my lips.
Ghost of brother at my head.
Her taste,
Like blood,
On my fingertips.
Ghost of brother at my head.

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