The shame of getting better,
Embarrassment of seeing clearer,
The addict’s shakes, the bitter tastes,
This brutal bloody making space,
Take your pound of flesh and bliss,
Dark and pulsing piece I’ll miss,
I keep missing the limbs - cut off and cast into hell,
I might make it up to heaven, but I’ll regret my sins farewell,
Cause I’m living with the devil everyday,
I know his vicious sway,
Climbing up my brain,
Running through my veins,
I know what kind of man I am,
Ashamed of even mourning,
That mirrored face contorting,
When I was young I dressed myself and went where I chose,
Now I stretch out my hands my direction imposed,
When I was young I dressed myself and went where I chose,
Now I stretch out my hands my direction imposed,
credits
from ...Of It All,
released August 12, 2016
Written By Faithful Unto Death
Recorded and Performed by Faithful Unto Death
Mastered by Chris Themelco of Monolith Studios
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