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claudia boleyn - mother, maiden, crone lyrics

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mother, maiden, crone.(x4)
crone, crone, crone, crone, crone, crone
mother, maiden, crone
crone, crone, crone, crone, crone, crone

little red, put the axe back in your basket
snow white, cough up the apple, break out of your casket
oh rapunzel, shave off your pretty hair
cinderella armed with a shard of gl-ss and a k!ller stare

beauty will become the beast when the clock strikes twelve
lock him in the ivory tower and give him h-ll
goldilocks is growing t–th that she uses to bite
all the shadows that flock in the midst of the night

match girl, pyromaniac for revoloution
eve of eden, declining her absolution

alice she tumbled head first over heels
for the hatter that promised an end to her tears
guinevere and morgan, the queen and her sorceress
lady of light and her darkness the high priestess

juliet armed with a blade to her breast
six mournful brides all break free from duress
towering over the land that they lay in
plucking the petals from those who betray them

the mother she is shrewd and she watches over you
maternal and fierce, hear her cries how they pierce

the maiden she is free and she dances through your dreams
drowned like ophelia in the rivers and streams

the crone she has eyes that sparkle like starlight
whispers on winds that blow into the twilight

live to tell the tale, through storm and through hail
she is always watching, wizend and frail

mother, maiden, crone
i am a woman grown
oh, mother, maiden, crone
i was made for the throne

and the mermaids they swarmed out to the sea
bound by the legs ’til they merged into freedom
drowned them in droves
not one man cried ‘no’
their tears salted the storm
now their mercy’s been torn

and the siren they called out to me
heavenly choirs of harmony
tied to the mast
they are holding on fast
but the ropes they will break
they will snap
they will fray

the mother she is shrewd and she watches over you
maternal and fierce, hear her cries how they pierce

the maiden she is free and she dances through your dreams
drowned like ophelia in the rivers and streams

the crone she has eyes that sparkle like starlight
whispers on winds that blow into the twilight

live to tell the tale, through storm and through hail
she is always watching, wizend and frail

a tooth for a tooth and a nail and a claw
gathering spite unlike ever before
a son for a son and a son for my daughter
who spilled all her blood like a lamb to the slaughter
weep for the child who is born into madness
fears for her soul and must carve out her sadness

the mother, the maiden, the crone all are one
my lady, take heart
please have courage, my love

- claudia boleyn lyrics

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