Twilight Therapy - City of Blood

I've droughted down with the world
Taken all that i'm owed
Collared for impress
'Cause now jarring to itself
I'm slamming out for the end
In seven hopeful days

State the obvious let it die
With no fault of mine
To cleanse the earth of sin
Life is growing further apart
The cross remains underarm
A belly rub away

Lots of little girls and boys are playing with their father
Holding no accountable the art has lost its rafter

No more chances now I see blood
Scrawlings show us our path
The wolf is barking away

Lots of little girls and boys are chasing their own doggie
Second to an awful fall he stops us all from talking

There is no hope in this godforsaken world
The destiny is not looking the other way
We are born into this city of blood
So once and for all take my fucking word

I cant see the light
(My fortune is not a special)
Light in good design
(All hope left in desperation)
Mistaken for another don't waste my time
Gone with a fellow in mind

I've droughted down with the world
Taken all that i'm owed
Collared for impress
'Cause now jarring to itself
I'm slamming out for the end
In seven hopeful days

Written by:
Bethany Canning

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