Fie

Young diversions tank with spite
I cut my teeth in moving cars
Oh, Nebraska, I can't cope
Paint the nails of fate but know it falls apart
Re: Hearse
Is birth a curse that we scream at your car door
Slammed shut

Cardinal Kin, Carnelian
You're a type 4, Leo, Garbage bin
You can change your stripes
You can stay your bite
But we all learn we get bit in the end



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Cornelius
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