Astral Pariah from Astral Pariah by Trophy Scars

March seventeenth
Eighteen infinity
Marred by the scene
Of family obscenity

Bet yourself that you can’t do right
By everything that you hold dear tight
Are you pulling on an endless string
If you think that you are then you are and you are

Does it make you want to run?
Does it make you scared to leave?
Who’s hand holds you hard?
Who’s god cares the most?

Bought a ticket to a place going East
No one knows my name no one knows my face
St. Patrick in a world full of snakes
Catch your gold on an Arizona train

Does it hurt you all the way?
Mother, sister in the wake
Who’s hand holds you hard?
Who’s god cares the most?

Don’t you ever, don’t you ever
Don’t you ever mess around
Don’t you ever, don’t you ever
Don’t you ever mess with me
Now it’s tethered, now it’s tethered
Now forever fuck with me

Does it make you want to run?
Does it make you scared to leave?
Who’s hand holds you hard?
Who’s god cares the most?

"Where'd you go my infant love? Where'd you go my first born, baby darling?"

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