Ungirthed

Ungirthed - Purity Ring

Written by：Megan James/Corin Roddick

The scent of my hands is familiar

To prostrated men in their coats

To guide me their spirits

From fire fire fire fire

Whose speak was so tenderly

Whose speak was so tenderly coaxed

The tinge of my eyes is familiar

To prostrated men in their coats

To get close close close

To their closetly homes

Illuminate the worlds of the ghosts

Ears ringing teeth clicking

Ears ringing teeth clicking

Ears ears ears ringing teeth clicking

Ears ringing teeth clicking

Ears ringing teeth clicking

Ears ringing teeth clicking

Ears ears ringing

The air is familiar

So is that smell

Dead voices cover their bones

Refill their quiet tones

With vessels of earth

And the cry of detritioning bones

Dust off my necklace familiar

To culminated piles

To the culminated piles of bones

That shift when the earth quakes

And trembles trembles

And call these men up to their

And call these men up to their thrones

The scent of my skin is familiar

To prostrated men in their coats

To guide me their spirits

From fire fire fire fire

Whose speak was so tenderly

Whose speak was so tenderly coaxed

The air is familiar

So is that smell

Dead voices cover their bones

And refill their quiet tones

With vessels of earth

And ladies that they have ungirthed

Ears ringing teeth clicking

Ears ringing teeth clicking

Ears ringing teeth clicking

Ears ringing teeth clicking

Ears ears ring