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Smoking Crack At Your Funeral

by Every Stranger Looks Like You

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You gave me your mud and I turned it into gold
Gaia on her deathbed and her primate children left to die in the cold
Cradled by disappointment I flee into the arms of excess
Only through isolation, I can find myself

I bet my body felt warmer when you loved me harder
There's a hole in my chest the size of your hand
From when you pulled my heart out

Let me rot, let me sleep
I'm at my best when I feel weak
If to suffer is to live, to serve is to breathe

I bled black for a wooden box
- Both mind and body broken
Yet a pat on the back is all I've got
- Your envy became my self-loathing
Never did I bend, never did I adjust
- An open casket as a testimony to the prostitution of love

Modern life kills me
Every holy hand is soaked in innocent blood
I'm swimming towards the bottom with my mouth wide open and my eyes glued shut

Everyone I considered a friend left me to rot in the end.

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released March 10, 2020
Recorded, mixed, and mastered at Much Luv Studio by Tim De Gieter

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