Trinkets Pale of Moon

Lyrics

[Verse 1] By the landfill I lust I burn their clothing before I dig into the ground I am Janus-faced, Belial with vines You're gonna wish you hadn't run Claire Audina is callin' me I hear the hearts of tiny beaten drums I feigned umbrage at my bruising fists You're goin' to wish you hadn't run [Chorus] And with these trinkets pale of moon, senescent charms become a Bludgeon of wrinkles when I nurse your tired heart For every time you hear the strain of lullabies collapsing Walk towards the echo and let it hold you tremblin' [Verse 2] Their gourds are punctured easily Amnesia fumes in little twists of silk Induce this multi-strobe with melody You're gonna wish you hadn't run I sing your epicedium My father taught me when I was young You'll wear the tattered fringe of hangnail regalia You're gonna wish you hadn't run [Chorus] And with these trinkets pale of moon, senescent charms become a Bludgeon of wrinkles when I nurse your tired heart For every time you hear the strain of lullabies collapsing Walk towards the echo and let it hold you tremblin' [Instrumental Outro]