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1.
Silhouette trees on a dark winters night Shine so bright like Lightning on kites And they're drawing blood from my limp body still Its as fresh as the day that Jesus was killed But now that he's the walking dead that follow my path They claw at my head I know that there is no escaping this fate But I guess I can try Cause love concurs hate o wait Falling down down down a rabbit hole If you don’t watch yourself you'll lose your soul But keep your eyes open the chance won't come again Of watching Satan's army of wrong doing men again The TV screen flickers a mighty snowstorm Just out my doorway but here I'm still warm And all of the people that stand around my bed smile contently at what the doctor said Tie dying t-shirts and pulling out your teeth Like chipped fingernails and a tac on your seat a bee I'll walk to the light that’s so fucking bright I'll walk to the light Like its lightning on kites
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Baths 02:19
Addicts were rejoicing to the sound of her voice And inject infectious sweetness sewers cleaner than oceans On the menu tonight we've got eat shit and die Falling high as a kite bark like a bitch thats got no bite Dancing like a marionette a cross attached to tourniquets Cough into a shoulder colder than the common disease These days I'm running out of semen and she's running out of pity Since this touching is gonna cost you but looking o hell thats free I take baths deeper than myself
3.
I think I've been awake for far too long for livings sake Packing bags beneath my eyes Racing to graves in record time Piss in the wind Cut in line Drink the Koolaid Free your mind Aint life a breeze? Well i guess its all a game Growing old is child's play Kicking buckets Skipping stones Magic eight ball Bloody nose So it goes all said and done Its been a pleasure its been fun Well aint life a breeze?? Please forgive all my mistakes Even saints will misbehave Rewrite regrets as victories Waste the days i meant to seize To leave behind a legacy Of comic flaws and tragedy Well aint life a breeze???

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released April 29, 2016

Engineered, mixed and mastered by Kyle Anderson

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