family c u r s e

christ crosses all over my body
remember’n how i can’t even breathe
given over to my gods in softening
black,, back make’n a man outta me

these demons,… forever for silent
my mama raised something in this
when the priest speaks, rushes of violence
my gramma says β€œdeath is bliss”

so bath me down in the river and baptize me
rip me clean, a force to fly
all the way down cathedrals, wilt all over me

been killed before, i’ll be killed again
take the sheets off, wrap them tightly around my neck
they say heaven hath no fury like a devil’s scorn
& darlin’, hell is in me, would you lika tour?

so bathe me down in the river and baptize me
rip me clean, what a force to fly
all the way down to cathedrals, wilt all over me

so bath me down in the river and baptize me
rip me clean, what a force to fly
all the way down to cathedrals, wilt all over me

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