The Heretic by The Sound of Animals Fighting Lyrics

Inevitably
It's starting to bleed
And couldn't be stopped, that's justice
Incredible luck, to lift and be struck
What curious things

A moment to think, before we will sing
The beauties aligned, so sweetly
And don't be afraid, don't be afraid
Don't be afraid

Does this look like that?
(My pumpkin boy)
How cruel you get
I've started again
(My bumpkin boy)
To miss your hands
What carnage you've left
(My bumpkin boy)
And you were dead
Remember your flesh
(My pumpkin boy)
To see us break
Our souls are amassed
What kind of pride is this?
Dry your, dry your eyes
The salt is warmed
If burning the flesh means finding the one

Does this look like that?
(My pumpkin boy)
How cruel you get
I've started again
(My bumpkin boy)
To miss your hands
What carnage you've left
(My bumpkin boy)
And you were dead
Remember your flesh
(My pumpkin boy)
To see us break

(Flesh is heretic
My body is a witch
I am burning it)

My bumpkin boy
How cruel you get
I've started again
My pumpkin boy
To miss your hand...