this is the last night she will sleep alone
another message runs through her telephone
morning dew wont wash pain away
late night sins are here to stay
in her mouth and in her eyes
and in between her thighs
is this how it feels to die

she calls out for a god
read but no reply
she curls into herself at night
slow and steady sigh
the walls are closing in
so she runs into a dream
but theres nothing in her mind
except for what shes seen

so she crawls over to her god
and holds him to her chest
but before she falls into his world
she writes her last address


from demos april 2017, released April 11, 2017



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