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Amidst the hill there
A red brick house, a steep climb
Hushed steps of the widow, devoid sound
Lush ferns, cool shadows in soft ground
Once tended roses withered
Two overgrown snails delivered
A sleek trail, the plight of silver  
An eye opens to the night

Like mildewed clay forgotten
He makes his way through the garden
Despairs, an unassailable memory
Disrupts gate, unhinged serenity 
Once inside he's flooded 
By strips of dim light through the shutters
A stale awareness haggard
Portraits, fur carpets matted

Past the kitchen where
For Christian meals they gathered
Meat, boiled vegetables lay
Separate, streams gravy lathered
Up the hallway now    
To the room on the right, in blue haze
A silhouette by the window pane
While car lights pass below

Oh well
Oh well

With her new dress on
And hair up she looks so pretty
A clear sky, could he have noticed her
Through dense vale, self blind, self pity
For a brief stand off,
He'll crush hope by the garbage cover
Oblivion surges rushes in, love's dead
All so sudden

In the wake, life from distance heard
Wastelands that factories desert
She's alone with her sense of betrayal
On cold earth stained with loveless entrails
Meanwhile my minds insipid blur
The sad reek swells desperation spurs
Elegance traded for pleasure
With every other chance
I lose another feather
Just another feather
On the way to

Hell
The way to Hell
We're Going to Hell
I'm going to Hell

Just another feather
I lose another feather

Oh Well...
Hell
Help

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from Abraham Kenny EP, released November 1, 2017

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Abraham Kenny Tallinn, Estonia

Baltic based Australian artist Abraham Kenny (Kinglake, The Diamond Blow, Ylisten)

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