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August - American Murder Song
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August - American Murder Song
Who stole the sun from the sky, O Lord?
Pale and unforgiven
Who stole the sun from the sky, O Lord?
'Round and 'round again

He tempted my wife from Thy Grace, O Lord
Pale and unforgiven
He tempted my wife from Thy Grace, O Lord
'Round and 'round again

She sucked the fruit from Thy tree, O Lord
Pale and unforgiven
She sucked the fruit from Thy tree, O Lord
'Round and 'round again

Naked in shame hung our flesh, O Lord
Pale and unforgiven
Naked in shame hung our flesh, O Lord
'Round and 'round again

Pangs from her belly, they grew, O Lord
Pale and unforgiven
Pangs from her belly, they grew, O Lord
'Round and 'round again

She gave her baseborn a reed, O Lord
Pale and unforgiven
She gave her baseborn a reed, O Lord
'Round and 'round again
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