HORSE'S GRAVE
Michael Greene

STUMBLING, SKITTERING ACROSS THE RAILYARD
THE WHORES AND BEGGARS KNOW YOU’RE NAME
THE DAWN IT BLINDS YOU, REVEALS THE DEPRIVATION   DOWN IN THE HORSE’S GRAVE
ONLY YOUR FRIENDS THEY KNOW THE SECRET
YOU’RE SO SURE YOUR MASQUERADE FOOLS THE REST
THE NOOSE PULLS SO TIGHT   SWEAT STINGS YOUR EYES   PRIDE IT SUFFOCATES
DOWN IN THE HORSE’S GRAVE

DIANA, WHERE YOU GONNA SLEEP TONIGHT   DIANA, YOU’VE FALLEN FROM THE EDGE
DIANA, THE DRUG DEMANDS A SACRIFICE   AND THAT SCACRIFICE   IT’S GOTTA BE YOU
YOU’RE IN THE HORSE’S GRAVE

IN YOUR DREAMS THE BEAST CAN’T FIND YOU   A BLESSED CHILD THAT GOD PROTECTS
PAIN SHATTERS THE DREAM   SCATTERING SOULS LIKE DEBRIS   THERE’S LITTLE LEFT TO SAVE
DOWN IN THE HORSE’S GRAVE

DIANA, WHERE YOU GONNA SLEEP TONIGHT   DIANA, YOU’VE FALLEN FROM THE EDGE
DIANA, THE DRUG DEMANDS A SACRIFICE   AND THAT SCACRIFICE   IT’S GOTTA BE YOU
YOU’RE IN THE HORSE’S GRAVE