Last Rites

by The Loss

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released May 9, 2014

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It's not like I really need you.
Like you need that needle in you're arm.
If symbolizing cant convince you
We'll find a better place to start.

Wait! Commiserate, pray to god that you can get through this.
Let! Him down again, his fathers dead and there's no one he can trust


Lets get you out of the basement
With white patches on your tongue
You shouldn't have let this happen
You're little boy is much to young

Wait! Commiserate, pray to god that you can get through this.
Let! Him down again, his fathers dead and there's no one he can trust

Wasted time!
Down the road
Every john
continues the sorrow
Hold his hand, tell him everything's ok
When he finds you dead, he won't feel anything.

At your grave, theres no regret just pain.
If he fills his heart, he'll probably fill his veins.
So hear me.