Matt Duke的《The Father, The Son And The Harlot's Ghost》歌词！！

看看这个算不算是完整的~

Under this tree
Far away from this church and state is just you and me
There's no need to watch our backs
We'll just simply be
Kiss me honey sweetly with our eyes closed

Words like a knife
Cut my father's throat and he is seething in spite
Threaten my poor mother so she kneels every night
To a prized god divided in the fight

O' sweet thing
Bombs away!
And I'll say
To you I leave a pox upon this awful place
And for you I bleed

So string up my girl
Deviant and faithless and a bane to your world
Malintent with ignorance it's so absurd
Worthless and you're worth it all the same

Starve in my cell
Man is bound in shackles between heaven and hell
Whether it's worth dying for is too soon to tell
Bloody mouthed and screaning out her name

There was nothing left
When you bred contempt in a shi