Chapter2_An Arachnidian Hymn
Sewerperson
3:05Eric, look at me In all due time I'll repair my mind And where souls lay soaked in tears I will rescue mine, I'll wring it dry I will wrap in cloth and stifle my cries I am the mane stripped lion I am the wingless fly And I've been birthed to die, but I remain alive And it's a mystery why The mountains bounce my cries Through the Nicholson skies Where hopefully Heaven hears And I am granted bliss in trade for all my plights I met a man here in town He said, "You only frown" In breaks of wearing a smile And all this walkin' 'round It's had him up to his brow In thought forms all so vile He knows he stands alone in his way And worst of all, he thinks it of fate He wears the friendliest face On top a frame made of hate In hopes of sunnier days He thinks of clouds hung grey And blames faith He cries and says I am the mane stripped lion I am the wingless fly And I've been birthed to die, but I remain alive And it's a mystery why The mountains bounce my cries Through the Nicholson skies Where hopefully Heaven hears And I am granted bliss in trade for all my plights In trade for all my plights Through the Nicholson skies Where hopefully Heaven hears I am granted bliss in trade for all my plights