Deathsloe from Camberland by A Paranoid King

We were caught in the deathsloe
We were caught on the way-

So you swing from the right side and then to the left and its
Bereaved, bereft, sunnied cement, oh I guess you know

The room sags as I enter a smile, walls fall away like you’re always on trial
A good way to spend a while

She said ‘be haunted my fellow and I’ll take care of the rest
With my bad gateway and foggy documents’
Let proceedings commence

So I swing from the right side and then to the left and its
Chaos - bereaved and bereft

We were caught in the deathsloe
We were caught on the way-

So you get out to Salop for a day or so and
Hash out your woes down Ebenezer Row
With my cunt crossed boss and your aunt’s spin teacher in tow

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