Burial ft. Nites Alone Lyrics

I'm praying that the sun don't rise

I'm peeling off disguises

You left behind

These empty streets will find the scars

You're  trying to hide inside

But your still mine

I don't wanna make amends witcha

I just came to find your body make a mess of you

Let me inside till the temple runs cold

Cross the other side you don't gotta go home

Grab my hand come along

Get 1 more drink

Take 2 more hits

Bring 3 more friends

For the trip

Ugh

Cut throat

Blood guts

Gore

I need more

Cut throat

Blood guts

Gore

Gimme more

I won't miss nobody else

I won't miss no body else

I won't miss nobody else

Come to the burial