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letra de ed gein - church workers

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i ripped the skin off of your still screaming face
and attached it to myself in my bas-m-nt
i tore out your heart and i inhaled your soul
and yet i still feel like a silhouette of myself

i’m the modern day ed gein
i dug up all your graves
i put on your flesh
and i danced around the room

my words don’t fool anyone
they all know it’s me
the weight of my masters presses down on my spine

it’s too late to fix my problem
‘cause it’s too late to fix me
i’m a toddler with my hand on a hot stove

i’m the modern day ed gein
with clothes made of ambition
i tried to use your tongue
but it won’t fit inside my mouth

and as i stand here
at the foot of your grave
i write yet another sh-tty metaphor
for my endless self-hate

i’m a pathetic little woman
with some pathetic little dream
n0body should forgive me

- church workers

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