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Oh! Hark! 
Medium
by Lisa Mitchell
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Once again I leave my grave
Dirt and daisies hit the pave
No sooner I have turned
I hear the devil cooking up a new storm
My world ends on a regular basis
Yeah I fed quick and lonesome places
But no sooner that I am dead
I feel the ravens tugging at my hair
Oh! Hark!
Do you hear a voice like velvet the night sky?
Do you the fickle hand of at my side?
And all those that God has with hope in his stride
And out (watch out!...)
Watch for them and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But stand as tall as you in too
Oh! Hark!
...
again I leave my grave (leave my grave...)
a bird out of its (out of its cage...)
No sooner that I won
I feel the storm clouds against the sun
Plotting the sun, plotting the sun
Oh! Hark!
Do you hear a like velvet through the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle hand of at my side?
And all those that God has sinned with hope in his stride
And out (watch out!...)
Watch for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't a candle up to you
But they stand as tall as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!...
...
Oh! Hark!
Do you a hear a voice like velvet through the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle hand of fate at my side?
And all those that God has sinned with hope in his stride
...
And out (watch out!...)
Watch for them and crouched in the shadows
Oh couldn't a candle up to you
But stand as tall as you in broad too
Oh! Hark!
Oh! Hark!
...
Dirt and daisies hit the pave
No sooner I have turned
I hear the devil cooking up a new storm
My world ends on a regular basis
Yeah I fed quick and lonesome places
But no sooner that I am dead
I feel the ravens tugging at my hair
Oh! Hark!
Do you hear a voice like velvet the night sky?
Do you the fickle hand of at my side?
And all those that God has with hope in his stride
And out (watch out!...)
Watch for them and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But stand as tall as you in too
Oh! Hark!
...
again I leave my grave (leave my grave...)
a bird out of its (out of its cage...)
No sooner that I won
I feel the storm clouds against the sun
Plotting the sun, plotting the sun
Oh! Hark!
Do you hear a like velvet through the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle hand of at my side?
And all those that God has sinned with hope in his stride
And out (watch out!...)
Watch for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't a candle up to you
But they stand as tall as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!...
...
Oh! Hark!
Do you a hear a voice like velvet through the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle hand of fate at my side?
And all those that God has sinned with hope in his stride
...
And out (watch out!...)
Watch for them and crouched in the shadows
Oh couldn't a candle up to you
But stand as tall as you in broad too
Oh! Hark!
Oh! Hark!
...
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