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Here stands your lover
And here he stands cold
In this courtroom of black solemn figures
And jury that’s yet to be sold

You could dip him in chocolate and sugar
You could crack his shell under your heel
You could try to hold on when his body is gone
And your scared from the back of the wheel

In the heaviest rains of the winter
with these horrible sounds in your ear
A fist clenches up in your stomach
Your hands slick with sweat while you steer

What will you say when you see him
And find scissors to cut off his gloves
With just nine broken fingers
With his face and his cheeks full of blood

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from Let's Celebrate With Blood, released December 20, 2010
Patrick Canning - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
Devon Milley - Drums
Alison Corbett - Violin
Victor Lewis - Bass, Lead acoustic guitar, Wall of blazing guitargasms

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Patrick Canning St. John'S, Newfoundland and Labrador

Patrick is an artist type who lives out on the edge of nowhere in St. John's Newfoundland and makes music for himself.

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