Sores that don't seem to want to heal
lies that cannot be left untold
little betrayals in secret rooms.
Oh, Mary prison chain
oh, Mary prison chain
oh, Mary prison chain
there is a blue light
a blue light envelops you
there is a red ray robe on the day of doom.
Gifts that hardly stand the light of day
nettles that still burn on the skin
trust that cannot be regained.
Oh, Mary prison chain
oh, Mary prison chain
oh, Mary prison chain
there is a blue light
a blue light envelops you
there is a red ray robe on the day of doom.
Little intimate touches as forgotten as moss
declarations of love said a thousand times too late
masks changed behind your back.
Oh, Mary prison chain
oh, Mary prison chain
oh, Mary prison chain
there is a blue light
a blue light envelops you
there is a red ray robe on the day of doom.
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