Peasant Funeral

Magdalene come and save me
make believe my life's for free
he's got me wrapped in a little box
he's got me locked in an empty box...
Magdalene come and save me
I swear to God my life's cheap
he's got me laid out dressed in scorn
he's got me covered; daisies adorn
Magdalene come to save me
Magdalene, my life's unseen...
he's got me waiting for this, nevermore
he says, "you'll never grow old anymore."
TwistedBrokenAngel
Shutter inside...
MaybeYesNever
she's too much my kind. Magdalene...

(c) Jessie Olson