Phylactery

It's all in the wounding
Amid the whisper of the wind
Along with the death rattle
Of the crankshaft starting to bend

Desperation takes hold
Do I save her
Or save my own skin
(Save my own skin)
Phylactery so full
So close to my goal
Too close to quit

Too fucking close
To ever
Quit

The contract held with sixty seven
Was the most important one to uphold
I paid the price
But she learned the lesson

The engine keeps burning
The wheels keep on turning
And no one is listening
Six six six miles from home
When the sickness starts taking me

Six six six six miles from home
When the sickness starts taking me
But no one is listening

Until I succumb to the same fate
You'll never take me
Even if this bike breaks
I'll crawl my way back out of hell
Through daggers and glass
I will drag myself
Through daggers and glass
I will drag myself
Through hell



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Price
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