Seth Whitesel - Jesus

I'm on my knees
It's hard to breathe
Never getting back the thing I need
I'll be fine
Just give it time
Fucking right that shits a lie
Cleaning out
The things you brought
Is harder than I would've thought
Every shirt
And every smell
Send me to the pits of hell
Don't tell me that it's alright
You weren't there on that night
It's not your love it's not your life
And when I wake with a scream
The misery of another dream
There's no comfort in your precious king

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Seth Whitesel

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