Corpulent Moth - Rusting Crescent Sun - EP

Sun, God, Opium

God, death, opium
Masked, the way they should be
French fries and square-shaped days
This is what they left me

Walk through a world of shit
Withered as you should be
Eaten back to life
Master with, no eyes to see!

Dead-shaped glory, opium
Sun, god, opium

Dead man formed a leak
The void is here for you to fill
Spurred death cold and bleak
I'll do it now, just for the thrill

Walk through a world of shit
Withered, as you should be
Eaten back to life
Master with no eyes to see!

Dead-shaped glory, opium
Sun, god, opium

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Writer(s): Jonatan Hedlin
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