LIFE ON MARS - Cop Shaped Body Bag

Bleached of my sins in my filth
Scum in your skin, blood spilled
Smeared in your shit, love killed
I won't be your skin anymore

Jam the knife deep in your throat
Flayed of your skin, blood coat
Eat my shit you pig
Right in the grave, your pit

We are here on the wall
While we crawl towards our death
Something foul, putrefaction
Something foul, we are your children

Bleached of my sins in my youth
Scum in your skin, blood spilled
Smeared my face in shit
No, no more endorphins

Shoot my dope, my heart
Close my eyes heroin
Coke dead parent liquid
In my shame, no more

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Life Mars

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