CLINGING TO THE TREES OF A FOREST FIRE


Bouquet Of Self Pity Lyrics

A bouquet of flowers made from self pity the colors of
the halo.
I choke on gasoline.
On the soles of my feet every color of the earth on fire.
A world on fire.
I inhale the smoke of the earth.
Humanity washed in flames.
A cancer in my f**king lungs.
The feet of angels all over my f**king shit covered face.
My name caught in your throat cut me out.
Wash away all of my sins in a river of human waste.
Blessed by dead mothers eyes.
The cleanest I've felt inside.

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Record Label(s): 2010 Prosthetic Records

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