Regal Murk - Archduke

The door opened like an archduke onto the street
Of all the debts i owe seems only blood can go bad or grow back
Coronation of the vice chancellery, entering a fugue state each time we meet
Of all the ways i know seems only things can go wrong for so long
Dead i stand, demonstrably damned
The heart i need was hidden inside cut my guts out
Wear them with pride and desert your homeland
If anything i won't be back here much anymore
Of all the things i won't be, ones back here much anymore
Dead i stood demonstrably doomed, the spine i needed was hidden inside
Cut yer bones out wear them with pride and desert your homeland
Desert your home

Written by:
Zachary Schwartz

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