Текст песни An Insult To The Dead

Failure is angular.
It isn't circle shaped
and every fucked mistake unmade
when I abandoned her.
And with my wand-like sex,
I cast a horrid hex.

I laid a curse on her
a curse on her.
La la. La la la la.
Another wasted verse on her
gave birth to her.
La la. La la la la.

Oh, God.
Forgive me Moses, Jesus, Allah.

I have made such an awful regret.
Of today.
I have made such an awesome regret.

I could be more than this.
With all the time I have
I am an insult to the dead.
You should be over this.
The infidelities are on account of me.

And so I cheat on you
I beat on you
with words
and with actions
I will never tell the truth,
in debt, aloof.
Without you I'm a fraction.
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Oh, God.
I have made such an awful regret.
Of today.
I have made such an awesome regret.
Where I stay, where I lay
in my bed of needles.
Where I play like a bad child
on a baby's birthday.

Take a permanent vacation.
I've got two months to live.
And all the mental masturbation
is just too much to give.
So I'll go to down where the river
flows into the sea.

And you can bathe me in your body fluids,
you can rescue me.

(La la las)

Oh god I have made such an awful regret
(too bad this won't come easy)
of today. I have made such an awesome regret.
(too bad this won't come easy)
Where I stay where I lay in my bed of needles
(too bad this won't come easy)
Where I play like I'm a bad child on a baby's birthday.
(too bad this won't come easy)

Here I lay
Here I lay
Here I lay
Here I lay.