Sweet Misery

The Blackwater Fever

The moon hanging overhead
And the vine directing me to you
Sweet misery

I'm haunted by your sharpened teeth
But your kiss so bitter sweet
The love you give will be the death of me
Sweet misery

Poison this horse that i ride upon
And dam this trail that i walk along
My heart is bound by a vine of throne, i'm torn to you
Sweet misery

On a endless night i dream of you
Hanging by my wrists from a old barn roof
You hollowed my chest to a open wound
And it burns for you, sweet misery

Oh, haunted by your sharpened teeth
But your kiss so bitter sweet
The love you give will be the death of me