sweet sister Misery

sweet sister Misery

Sing, sing, oh sing for me,
sweet sister Misery.
It’s been a long time
since I’ve heard your voice.
I need your sinful melody.

Sing, sing, oh sing for me,
sweet sister Misery.
Too much love
has left me full of doubt,
but I’ll play a wicked tune for thee.

Sing, sing, oh sing for me,
sweet sister Misery.
Raise your hands
and cover me with shade.
Tell me please of what’s to be.

Copyright © 2010 by Christopher Chaffin – All rights reserved

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About cjchaffin

Wordsmithing is my passion. I eat, sleep, and breathe words and phrases, only to regurgitate them and pray that they are better off than when I first ingested them.
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