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Twenty Seven
   ------Ms Mr

Staring at a wall for most of the day
Face down in ceilings
Couldn’t pull away
Pray for me my soul does take
As I slip away and go insane
Don’t build for me
An empty grave

Don’t need
The promise of heaven
Just faith I’ll pass twenty-seven
Broken at the source
Let me be your singing corpse
Singing corpse

I have this dream
Where I cut out my tongue
So I can’t make promises
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That can never be done
Brittle strands become threads
Breaking fast as the dead spreads

Don’t need
The promise of heaven
Just faith I’ll pass twenty-seven
Broken at the source
Let me be your singing corpse
Singing corpse

Don’t need
The promise of heaven
Just faith I’ll pass twenty-seven
Broken at the source
Let me be your singing corpse
Singing corpse

Don’t need
The promise of heaven
Just faith I’ll pass twenty-seven
Broken at the source
Let me be your singing corpse
Singing corpse