Beaten Back To Pure 866 Days

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866 Days by Beaten Back To Pure 866 Days lyrics New virtue everyday becomes Kicking the old dog you cant Teach new shit anyway It's all same Running with the wolves Hunted by the prey Playing with shells A shredded shame God help us all Falling from grace Beaten back to pure At the end of mating We saw the mess we had made Had to check ourselves for it's origin Now fade away Give blood please 2 fingers inside Godless and all wound My sinking ship is coming in It dont mean shit at the end of the day I put my head down and slowly walk away It's all over but the dying In my bed we were not to be forgranted Like the stinging rain which pelts my shell Only to remind us all We live on borrowed time I know what I did And exactly who I fucked been forced to eat crow Goddamn I ate enough I'm tired of walking with my head down the other way My dreams and life agian in shambles Here's half the rent/half the lights/and half the phone I know I owe you more after 866 days 7. Carry Me Back To Old Virginny [Instrumental] 8. Double Barrel Blasphemy Eyes toward the sun I can hear them mocking me When i'm on my feet they run I live to hear their screams Fields and fields of swollen deer Harvest of wretchedness Eyes bulged, grinning ear to ear Bodies on bodies..... Culling down the herd Well it's freedom for the land I know you hang on my every word Dont understand My inhumanity towards other man Hunting seasons greeting my friend Come out fields of carnage baby From my rooftop treestand I wait for sand to drink their blood But it doesn't come Shake it off man Hooves turn to feet How do i know the tongues they speake What does it mean, what have I done What I have I done No sand to drink their blood It rolls down concrete Life's a bitch baby, 18 lay dead on the street From my rooftop treestand Disillusioned I won't say all that It was easier to choke down When I believed You were covered in fleas I apologize for showing you that side of me Nothing and noone can take it away Force fed from a hot lead feedbag Tattooed teardrops stain my cheeks...and losing teeth


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