favorite transgressions

my past is littered with the bones of men who

were fools enough to sleep on me

a missionary in a sea of mercenaries

who knows what the past will bring?

my favorite transgressions

lost track of the light

my favorite transgressions

lost track of the light

from the edge of a life in the present tense

i need something that resembles a defense

my past is littered with the bones of men who

were fools enough to sleep on me

no reprieve

no redemption

no reprieve

no redemption

no reprieve

no redemption

no reprieve

no redemption

hideous words for hideous things

how dare you

how embarrassing

when i wanna get cut in the middle of the night

well

i know how to clip the wings

hideous words for hideous things

how dare you

how embarrassing

when i wanna get cut in the middle of the night

well

i know how to clip the wings