| Oh I’ve been in such a rut
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| Man I feel like giving up
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| Blues as black as dirty coal
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| Never felt so fuckin' low
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| At the cult of loneliness
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| The cult of loneliness and fear
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| The sky offends I pluck it out
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| What’s this whole mess all about?
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| Seen you there with chains and locks
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| Trapped inside an empty box
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| At the cult of loneliness
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| The cult of loneliness and fear
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| Satan is real I see him everywhere
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| The night so still his hoof upon the stair
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| Dirty hair of yellow gold
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| The truth forever stays untold
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| After that deluge of rain
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| The clouds were never quite the same
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| At the cult of loneliness
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| The cult of loneliness and fear
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| The sun is setting light grows dim
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| I’m hanging from a hickory limb
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| The dirt is turning bloody red
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| As if the earth itself has bled
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| At the cult of loneliness
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| The cult of loneliness and fear
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| Satan is real I see him everywhere
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| The night so still his hoof upon the stair |