Lyrics Bouquet of Self Pity - Clinging to the Trees of a Forest Fire

Bouquet of Self Pity - Clinging to the Trees of a Forest Fire
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bouquet of Self Pity , by -Clinging to the Trees of a Forest Fire
Song from the album: Songs of Ill Hope and Desperation
In the genre:Иностранный рок
Release date:07.06.2010
Song language:English
Record label:Prosthetic

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Bouquet of Self Pity
A bouquet of flowers made from self pity the colors of the halo
I choke on gasoline
On the soles of my feet every color of the earth on fire
A world on fire
I inhale the smoke of the earth
Humanity washed in flames
A cancer in my fucking lungs
The feet of angels all over my fucking shit covered face
My name caught in your throat cut me out
Wash away all of my sins in a river of human waste
Blessed by dead mothers eyes
The cleanest I’ve felt inside

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