My face replaced and thrown on the floor. I found a mask that you'll adore of a better man, a holy whore.
I've got this mirror hanging on my wall. I punched my fist in it. In my hand, a hole. Shards of glass piercing my skin. Blood is pouring out. Now you win.
Just keep me close to a hospital. Keep a gurney free and reserved for me. Just keep my hand in your heart and soul. If it dies, you know, I still won't fold.
credits
from Demo,
track released February 27, 2013
Recorded & Mixed by: Rafael Morales
Mastered by: Christian Padron
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