la rapet

it's what you see in men

does my rugged face cut scars like daggers

faces on the wall

we can't touch you but you move our hobby

reach into the hall

step around the feast and find the lobby

open up the door

see an angel and you'll lose your body

my body. her angel. picking out a name

stretching out on your sheets

isabelle

isabelle

can't you hear me i can't tell

is the devil in the room

is he hiding in the first drawer

hold me dear

hold me dear

can't you feel me touch your ear

meat was on the bone

but the children huddled and devoured

keep them in the home

let their minds go where their bikes can't take them

flinching finds me first

so i'll hide 'til she is in the basement

when i light the match

touching angels shadows on the ceiling

racing 'round the room

your forehead is on fire

isabelle

isabelle they're all talking you're not well

looking like a ghost doctors shaking their heads

say my name

say my name can't you hear me i'm to blame

starting to rotting. pretty angel

grab the preachers throat

can't you see the light within the shutters

who set up the ball

don't you see your dancing frees my chances

put me on my feet

there's an angel with a hand that's open

write my name in ink

send a letter to the ground and beg him

folding all your clothes

changing all your bed sheets

isabelle

isabelle

you're not with me where i dwell

drinking from your glass

smash it on the pyre

it's a shame

it's a shame don't you see me

i'm to blame

some people's lives awake to itsy-bitsy i'm-so-sorry's

the branch breaks

you crack a window and the wind might say

the birds are calling for you please don't follow.""