Thee Oh Sees
Withered Hand
Pluck your eyes outWith the master's withered handAnd the planetsGrope about without a planOn your knees nowBecause you'll only suffer moreYou must sufferYes, you mustn't only dieAnd the heavensGrinding down, you can't be wellHanging heavy in a skyAs black as oilCrawling slowlyFace down in the muckCrawling slowlyWith an outstretchedWithered hand
From Letras Mania