Preacher NV - Unholy Ghost

My blood boils to the surface
From my gifts and curses
As I try to vomit
From pressing my fingers
To the back of my throat
I can't help but fucking choke

Have we lost our fucking minds again?
We stumble and fall
Til' we lose it all
Please tell me why we let this go
(Let this go)
Cross your heart
Say goodbye

At the thought
There is no such thing
As a non-profit preacher's church
They prey on all of our dreams
That make us focus
On weary hearts

Black Lips
Black tongues
Black out the sun
Then we will gain something
We were lacking
When we were younger
That extinguished our flame
And shattered the glass
On our picture-perfect frame

Have we lost our fucking minds again?
We stumble and fall
Til' we lose it all
Please tell me why we let this go
(Let this go)
Cross your heart
Say goodbye

We set the photograph on fire

Black lips
Black tongues
Black hearts
Black lungs
Black out the sun
Humanity
There is none
There is none
That lies beneath our feet

Black out the sun
Black out the sun
Black out the sun
Humanity
Humanity
There is none
There is none

Written by:
Nathaniel Garrison, Stanley Neill

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