Decay Is A Wonderful Smith

Out of bumfuq
There's so much only I could say
A yokel nobody listens to a word
From the bottom of a lake
Where I would not stay
You know nobody could ever make it work
Swimming inside
Of the meaning to find ourselves
For the last time
Before we all die
Is it too much to ask
That I sleep this off
For the meantime
In the mess of my life

And since nobody holds one word
When we pray
We're only teasing ourselves
From the inside
And when our pain is hard transferred
Will we pay
For all the cruelty that we display

As it's something I could never believe myself
I couldn't buy it in any kind of way
Yet there's something to the meaning of our inner self
That only spiritual thoughts can convey
In a lifetime to consider my mortal fears
While watching animal friends slip away
Is it too much to ask to relieve myself
With any substance in any kind of way

And since nobody holds one word
When we pray
We're only teasing ourselves
From the inside
And when our pain is hard transferred
Will we pay
For all the cruelty that we display

In a lifetime to consider my mortal fears
While watching animal friends slip away
Is it too much to ask to relieve myself
With any substance in any kind of way

And since nobody holds one word
When we pray
We're only teasing ourselves
From the inside
And when our pain is hard transferred
Will we pay
For all the cruelty that we display



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Rigsby
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