Told Slant
Low Hymnal
When the dirge is done
And my body is still, my body
Will not be a legible one

Why don't you comfort me?
I know my heart is a window in the dark to you

Why don't you comfort me? Oh

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When the loom is gone
I wanna shriek at a pitch so dissonant
All the rafters will fall

Why don't you comfort me?
Why don't you comfort me?
Why don't you comfort me?

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