With his sister's blood
Under his eyes
Were the bruises of Abraham's daughter
And the money his parents spent
Were made of childhood play
And broken dreams
The clothes on his back
Were ripped off hers
He built a house
On a river of tears
And a shredded wedding dress
Abraham's daughter
Raised for the slaughter
A rich man with another's wife
Lives in her charity
And forfeits his life
Abraham's daughter
Raised for the slaughter
Buried him with his father's innocence
And her own blood.
Inspired by Abraham's Daughter by Arcade Fire
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