Decapitation Blues from POSSUMGHOST by possum in my room

I ripped my head off my shoulders and slung it into the lake
It made a tiny splash and sank to the bottom with no delay

And in a couple hundred years
All of this will be sediment
Crumbling histories preserved
In the bones of the earth

I ripped my head off my shoulders and slung it into the lake
It made a tiny splash and sank to the bottom with no delay

And i sat there on the shore
Like a blistering sore
Blood pooling from my neck
I remembered to forget
I ripped my head off my shoulders and slung it into the lake
It made a tiny splash and sank to the bottom with no delay

So it’s time to make amends
For things I shouldn’t’ve said
Effigies I burned
Love grown taciturn

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