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curdle motif - abbey's well lyrics

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[verse 1]
abigail lived alone until she expired
and me, the tree was used for for comforting night fires
i breathe the wind as it breathes throughout my skin of wood
as it should have been
oh

[verse 2]
after her passing, the towns people exploited the earth
they burnt the grass at hand, and then they burned the earth
and the birds and i wept immensely as we fell
then they buried our bodies inside abbеy’s well
and i remained
trappеd and desecrated
the birds in life untangled and my bones were suffocated

- curdle motif

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