out of the sorrow
I came to see
there's always tomorrow
and another debauchery
heaven on earth
not for you and I
the devil mounts his perch
Oblivious I get high
same old rut
I wallow and grin
under the grime and ****
we fellowship with sin
it's what I deserve now
for losing my way
I've always knew how
so today is the day
Apr 24, 2018
Apr 24, 2018 at 12:15 PM UTC
out of the sorrow
I came to see
there's always tomorrow
and another debauchery
heaven on earth
not for you and I
the devil mounts his perch
Oblivious I get high
same old rut
I wallow and grin
under the grime and ****
we fellowship with sin
it's what I deserve now
for losing my way
I've always knew how
so today is the day
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