Abigale

Intro: this song is for abigale at the top of the stairs she is blowing spit bubbles off into the air to her sweet mother helga who has showed us a walk the sounds of her coughing now rest in her coffin who is sinking along with the dirt may us all be so lucky to spend our days swimming in her this heart is for abigale she is shivering and cold warm thoughts of her mother deep under the snow with handfulls of dirt in the air she said i will sow our limbs together if i have to and i'd like to set flames to all of those memories that place the spotlight over all of her injuries though we can exist with some otherlying symmetries though abigale will always stay the same just over and over and over and over and over