Cruel Whisk

By Perhapst

On Perhapst

Released on January 1, 2008

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If you find that you're not there

Look by the hook and not the square

I’m bullied by the anger from

Your own wicked actions done

Oh the feathers frightened, foul

Oh cook yourself until you howl

I'm a reason I'm agate

And yet full, fooled fate

So dispense with thoughts of me

’Twas not I and will never be

All the ways that we don't have

Lead me down a darkened step

Hey

When you found that you were robbed

Hang yourself you are this sad

I'm asking you to say no word

Cook yourself and spare the burn

Cook yourself and spare the burn

Cook yourself and spare the burn

Cook yourself and spare the burn

Cook yourself