Scabs
Ratfolk
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I want a holiday from sadness Like a miracle I don't exist Like a jukebox in a forest Playing to no one again Diagnosed with melancholy Inherited from the Irish Like a pornstar in a brothel I need more than this Scabs over scabs forming Armour that's weak at my side The thorns have grown too far and I'm bleeding out til' I'm dry Nature's calling her soil embrace Yeah I'm washing away And no one I know gives a f*ck Yeah I've rotted away And nobody noticed the stench Yeah well that's fine with me I'm fighting it day by day Yeah I'm washing away And no one I know gives a f*ck A penitentiary for my purpose In a fugue state I write sadness Like a royal I am worthless A queen leper of filth and mud Diagnosed with melancholy Inherited from my father Like a dog that's getting older I need more than this like Scabs over scabs forming Ignorance and snide Comments, to others joy that I'm too arrogant to find It's time to wear another face Yeah I'm washing away And no one I know gives a f*ck Yeah I've rotted away And nobody noticed the stench Yeah well that's fine with me I'm fighting it day by day Yeah I'm washing away And no one I know gives a f*ck
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