Doomsday Weather

Ashen sunset, taste of regret
Nostrils burned, by what we've done
Swollen rivers, like swollen livers
Toxic shock, as our world
It comes undone

Fact or fiction, a peverted race
Ticking hands meet death's embrace

Fuck it, let it all burn down
Fuck it, let it all burn down
Fuck it, let it all burn down
Fuck it

Fact or fiction, a peverted race
Ticking hands meet death's embrace

Fuck it, let it all burn down
Fuck it, let it all burn down
Fuck it, let it all burn down
Fuck it



Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Goffredi
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