Текст песни Our Lady In Darkness

Our lady in the abbatoir. She's hanging headless, charred. Baby on her
breast - there's nothing left, the milk turned to powder, Twist her, she'sThe Legendary Pink Dots - Our Lady In Darkness - http://ru.motolyrics.com/the-legendary-pink-dots/our-lady-in-darkness-lyrics.html
an hour glass - but time has died. The blast was final. Captain's flat down
in the urinal fixing cos he's sick of shooting shadows.