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ethel cain - poacher’s pride lyrics

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[verse 1]
i shot an angel with my father’s rifle
i should have set it free, but i let it bleed
made it into taxidermy, hung it on my wall
on my wall

[verse 2]
i shot an angel, kept it in my backyard
hung it out to dry on the clothing line
pinned above my bed
like the cross of jesus christ
on my wall

[verse 3]
and i know one day, h+ll will catch up with me
and i’m sure that i will burn eternally
one day, it will come to claim its pound of flesh
when it’s done, there won’t be anything left

[outro]
i shot an angel, dragged it to my bas+m+nt
starved it till it died, and i did not cry
sickness of poacher’s pride

- ethel cain lyrics

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