Family Tree
Ethel Cain
7:11Whatever's wrong with me I will take to bed I give in so easy Nature chews on me Little death like lead Poisonous and heavy It has always been this way It has always been this way I am punished by love I am punished by love, my love In the morning I will mar myself again He was a natural Plauché, saying, "You won't forget this" Shame is sharp and my skin gives so easy Only God knows, only God would believe That I was an angel, but they made me leave But they made me leave I am punished by love I am punished by love I am punished by love Oh, I am punished by love