Emily Jane White - Black Silk текст песни

I filled up my cup with diamonds and rust
I filled up my cup these bones,
They turned to dust.
I walk in these shoes
Oh, just like you do.
I walk in these shoes
Just, oh like you do.

Unveiling the child within
Before the grace of your sin
And Lucifer has made a bed
For wicked words to rest themselves in
Go to sleep and we'll all give in
Black silk, oh wrapped around your neck

And a cutthroat ilk oh behind your back.
The crimson moon, undresses you
And you lay your face down
With your heart on the ground
For the devil has made his round

Mother, he's got me up against the wall
Fading into a line so small
I heard you say
I died that day
And I lay face down
With my heart on the ground
For the devil had made his round.