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Letra de Wrought on This Holiday's Eve

Now we, awake, bathed in glowing white Anticipation gripping with this morning's promised sights One had come up missing while we rubbed our weary eyes We wonder where our father could have been throughout the nightYour look, it betrays you You've no excuse to claim 10 AM, it came and went as we waited and we waited for The smell of harlots fume, exuding from your skinOne last seduction 'Twas the night Before you met your endCaptured, we watch you Writhing to escape Exposed, exposed, for all your crooked waysCaptured, we watch you Writhing to escape So save your breath We celebrate this ending to your reignYou want to sow all your seeds in dirty deeds But retribution's coming like four black steeds His justice cometh quickly for the secrets in your sleeves For indiscretions wrought on this Holiday's eve Wrought on this Holiday's eve