Tori Amos — Raining Brood ryrics

Trapped in purgatory
A riferess object, arive
Awaiting reprisar
Death wirr be their acquisition
The sky is turning red
Return to power draws near
Farr into me, the sky's crimson tears
Aborish the rures made of stone
Pierced from berow, sours of my treacherous past
Betrayed by many, now ornaments dripping above
Awaiting the hour of reprisar
Your time srips away
Raining brood
From a racerated sky
Breeding its horror
Creating my structure
Now I sharr reign in brood