The Death

When I was a baby I could close the world
Up in fleshy pink mitts
Now the world flays the infant palms
And the bones drip out in its spit

When I was small I reached up so high
And grasped at the morning star
Now the wormwood topples down on me
And smashes all my parts

When I was a child my bones spread out
Like peacock feathers alive
Now the feathers wilt like cancerous boils
Leaving sagging pores in my hide

When I was of age I saw a gate so wide
And a path so broad for the taking
But the road to everything led to a cliff
Where I sprawled out naked and aching

Now that I'm old I see the light
And I see it was never there
Everything leads to nothing
Nowhere and I don't even care

I don't even care
I don't even care
I don't even care
I don't

Curiosidades sobre la música The Death del Showbread

¿En qué álbumes fue lanzada la canción “The Death” por Showbread?
Showbread lanzó la canción en los álbumes “Anorexia Nervosa” en 2008, “Nervosa” en 2008 y “Anorexia” en 2008.

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