The Weight

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Black Dogs and Black Dooms
Are all so very alike
They only have a taste
For the darkest of blood

But what sickens me most
Are all you bags of bones
On the road to ruin
With your token allegorical knives in hand

I’m growing restless for life
But you keep preaching the end of it
You take slow burns for rope burn
Looking for a neck

So why don’t you keep
Your faces pressed firmly west
And see me stand red-drawn
Against your miserable black

Fuck your hopelessness

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from The Road To Calvary, released December 9, 2017

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