Гуру ПесенThese Arms Are Snakes - Perpetual Bris | Текст песни
And if that ain't a curse
Than I don't know what is
Like Abraham and altar
The son you can't keep
Would the shepherd shed the blood
Of his most precious sheep
Did Job ever ponder
The price of his piety
Was Methuselah tired
Did Lazarus want sleep
Praise be Thomas
For fingering the wound
'Cause if he had his doubts
Then perhaps we should too
And does the bride beg
For a barren womb
Did God give the gift
Of a gamble to you
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