DEAD MAN'S

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St.Jane.The.Feral

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I found my soul
In the pocket of a Dead Man's coat
I ate it up
From a painted cup
Hoping it would soothe the aching gnaw in my gut

Had I known what it was
I would've left it because
The pins and needle heartache should have stayed where it was
You may be asking yourself
Around this point
What was a dead man doing with your soul and casing the joint

Well

I checked on the pockets
Before on the Man
But I doubt whether either could tell me shit in the end
He visits me now
To pick the teeth from my head
I say if pulling teeth were easy sure you wouldn't be dead

I found my soul
In the pocket of a Dead Man's coat
Rotting and aching for
Something profound and
Then I am Issac his way down a mountain

I'll never know
The extent of braggadocio
Is it grandiose
To overdose
The second I'm not runnings when I'm getting close

I learned how to fly
Against my own will
Press your ear against my chest you'll hear me falling still
I haven't met
All of me yet
A honeyed cosmos, a devastating silhouette

I got my dream
From a penny machine
It ain't much but life is such when it so obscene
Howl if you can
I think that you should
How else are we supposed to know that life is so good
(How else how else how else how else)

I found my soul
In the pocket of a Dead Man's coat
I wanted to go
But my stomach said no
Say ain't that sound a sound you know from so long ago?

I took it into my hands
A shaking devotee
Tell me what am I supposed to do with all of this me?
You may be asking yourself
If you have a close eye
Why does he have something that could make you cry?

I checked on the pockets
Before on the Man
But I doubt whether either could be so loved in the end

Until then sorrow
What makes blue devine
The hedonistic Sea, the devouring Sky
He visits me now
To pick the skin from my bones
I think I'd make it easy if he just had the stones

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