It's Your Funeral
Lyrics
Angels calling upon tongues to carry the weight
You spend all of your time fellating in the name of hate
It doesn't matter in the end we'll all be ripped apart
While judgment day awaits behind the dead stars
You'll need to fill your glass once more for the final toast
Magnetic happenstance to tear the world by the poles
It's lonely hoping for conviction and a speedy trial
Vindicated when the oceans rise to meet with the nile
It may look like a bellowed breath from your great I am
Or a new beginning plaguing earth to reprimand
No matter how you comprehend with irrelevant pseudonyms
You'll be the last to know that you've abused your bliss
Writer(s): Zakkary Moreno
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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