Pretty Skin Songtext
von Emily Portman

Oh to gnaw at your pretty skin
For you are good enough to eat
Soon you′ll join with the gossiping
And then with the winding sheet

You may throw me to the flames
But in the embers my remains
My stooping frame
My withered bones away
You turn like river stones

You may try to bury me
But even in the darkest woods
There will be nowhere, no good, no way
My bones will rise out of the clay

And by the time you're lost and alone
My old bones could carry you home

They′ll whisper softly in your ear


You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear

You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear
You cannot make me disappear