Elliott Brood back of the lot

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Crook in my chest
And broken backs
Lying around plotting their plan of attack
She used to lay here
Years ago
Where she’s they’ll never know
Where she’s they’ll never know
Out in the Pine trees
Back of the lot
A child’s grave that they forgot
A child’s grave that they forgot
The guilt came crashing
Down that door
Two for the noose
And a note on the floor
Two for the noose
And a note on the floor
Two for the noose
And a note on the floor

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