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Soffit Part II

Your husks
And your ministry
They might fall apart if you don't let go

And your father's bones, they won't break
And your mother's arms, they won't open
Upwards or downwards, I don't give a shit

Cause I know I'm not entirely alive
And the profit and the soffit
They'll take you where you want to go

Too recent
To only thrive
Transfixing all your wrongs and rights  

It's strange to drown without an open sea
It's strange to drift without an open sea
Every single road leads to ruin, stark

Headed back to the latest twitch
I know you don't know you're a bitch
And I'm gonna fail you
I'm gonna fail you
Gonna fail
Written by hollowgraphic (Philip Everett Brock)
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