UK Decay - The Black Cat | Текст песни

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• UK Decay
• The Black Cat

Entirely black, a witch in disguise
Through friendship evolves despise
Evolves the story
Of the memory it's still haunting me

A crime with no gain, (???a mental drain???)
Recurring around again
Recurring around again

(???The guilt???) begins to glare, the black cat's there
In my memory it's still haunting me

Swinging from the tree, eye socket so empty
Recurring crime assaults my memory
But still I can feel this dream must be so unreal
(???My brain on the shelf???) I'm seeing myself
I can't understand the knife in my hand

(Repeat 1, 2 and 3)

Swinging from the tree, eye socket so empty
But the fatal black cat eventually becomes the death of me
But still I can feel this dream must be so unreal
Red eye sockets burn as the tables are turned
Into the tomb I stare, I meet the black cat's glare

For the mind, it's senses raped
Death now seems the best escape
From the gallows my body's draped
Freedom from the black beast
Soon this torment will cease