hermit convention - martyrs lyrics
praise dead gospel
i’m not so hostile as i used to be
i only hate the god you claim to be
one drenched arrow
wasted marrow dripping from the tip
chugging 40’s that you tried to sip
why can’t we admit we’re wired to
submit our resignations to
attack the landlocked nations
i am my own doctor
despise the helicopter that spies from the sky
telling strangers that you want to
die from a self-inflicted knife wound
die in a cubicle adjacent to
what used to be a forest
now a well dressed tourist
contemplates his epitaph
imploring us not to
laugh at all his current indiscretions
while a busload full of hessians
ignites the desert air
protesting their careless existence
infantile resistance beats a foolish consistence
see what they mean
don’t be what they dream
quit selling the suck off
and tell him to f-ck off and
die like a million martyrs
die like a million martyrs before him
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