Mary Clark

Lyrics

Evening, crawling, falling Raining, damping, footprints Calling to amoebic echoes Round the darkness Mary, Mary Clark, Mary Mary Clark, Mary Clark Shivers, two black cats in shadows, lucky June is sleeping on the gallows Pound the darkness Mary, Mary Clark, Mary Mary Clark, Mary Clark Blood flows, Rose turned back Pale in Charing Cross Cold in panic Eyes, twice full of guilt, it's them Howled, hatless, young blonde hair Streams the night air Mary, Mary Clark, Mary Mary Clark, Mary Clark Blood flows, Rose turned back Pale in Charing Cross Cold in panic Evening, crawling, falling Raining, damping, footprints Calling to amoebic echoes Round the darkness Mary, Mary Clark, Mary Mary Clark, Mary Clark The ripper, the ripper, the ripper Run, run, run, run The ripper, the ripper Run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run, run The ripper, the ripper Run, run, run, run, run, run, run