Little Black Spots

[Verse 1]

Each time I make my mother cry

An angel dies and falls from Heaven

But when they get to you (Heaven falling down form the Hell)

When the boy is still a worm

It's hard to learn the number seven

(Four, three, two, one, never get to seven)

But when they get to you

(Five, six, seven, eight, never)

It's the first thing that they do

(Three, two, one, zero)

[Chorus]

Prick your finger, it is done

The moon has now eclipsed the sun

The angel has spread its wings

The time has come for bitter things

Prick your finger, it is done

The moon has now eclipsed the sun

The angel has spread its wings

The time has come for bitter things

[Verse 2]

Each time I look outside, my mother dies

I feel my back is changing shape (I wish I had my wings)

But when they get to you

When the worm consumes the boy

It's never ever considered rape (oh, how I wish I had my wings)

But when they get to you

(Oh, how I wish I had my wings)

It's the first thing that they do

(Oh, how I wish I had my wings)

[Chorus]

Prick your finger, it is done

The moon has now eclipsed the sun

The angel has spread its wings

The time has come for bitter things

Prick your finger, it is done

The moon has now eclipsed the sun

The angel has spread its wings

The time has come for bitter things

[Outro]

When they get to you

(We must discover the way to heaven, in order to avoid it)

When they get to you

When they get to you

(We must discover the way to heaven, in order to avoid it)

When they get to you