Dead Bedroom

Oh, Lord
The afterbirth has led us all down
Into the sea where I swim
Around like a dead catfish
Like a carp willow
Oh, Lord I've been on my back
Been lookin up to see the none
But I'm not catchin a glance
That ain't unpleasant at best

Fail again
Strangled by pace
Fail again
Lupus entrained

One step forward, two steps backward
Fuck.

There ain't nothin like a night with you
In years past they been bleedin more
Been seein the pale, pale look on your face
And now you can't keep love inside
You can hear the whimpers in your bedroom
You can smell the death as your walkin by
Now you can't sing along anymore
The child has been recrucified
Never feel the pleasure skin
All stakes you've laid have been undone



Credits
Writer(s): Grease Rangers
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