Prequel To Sequel Lyrics

The headless lover of three...
an unspeakable affair...
The lady on the hill
creates a glorious
departure from her everyday
Her everyday life.
Constant swelling of the ankles...
A pleasant cry for help... 3x
She began to unfold her story.
A grieving widow mothered this headless wonder.
A perfect crime, that soon lived on.
A different life it had to develop...
gripped by every limb it could hold,
the lifeless ideas
it grew onto its own.
A much needed surrender.
Trees soon started to grow
from what seemed like a lifeless neck...
From a monster
to a beauty
in quick months...
its life seemed to be on its way to a rare freedom.
It decided it should take advantage
advantage of this idea.
of this idea.
A mixture of plantings soon took course in its body...
a spectacle non-the-less,
Walking proud through life letting its branches guide the way.
A path which seemed to be covered
in sunshine...
it must be human, for its qualities seem
to outdo even the grandest occupant of the town...
this started to catch the
attention of the un-branched...
it had never experienced an affection of this kind...
a wonderful and frightening new obstacle in its life.
this started to catch the
attention of the un-branched...
it had never experienced an affection of this kind...
a wonderful and frightening new obstacle in its life.
Years went by as it finally found true love...
the love of others...
others
three to be exact.
Letting them into every secret...
feeding from every branch...
every part used for their
lives...
It noticed its walking seemed more staggered than normal.
The breeze didn't flow
like it used to...
the heart seemed to pound slower and slower...
what caused this? 2x
It seen was noticed that these three had torn every branch,
every single stem...
torn to its last life...
how hadn't it noticed
a drastic change in the surroundings...
It didn't think anything could go this wrong.
"Comfort..." (comfort, comfort, comfort) 2x
It thought life was constant
happiness if
constant happiness was all that was given out.
hints and all, they did as they pleased...
and not it's starting to wilt away.
COMFORT, Comfort
COMFORT, Comfort
COMFORT, Comfort
COMFORT, Comfort

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