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Holy immolation

from Here Comes The Devil by Smidley

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Fruitless as the days are patient
There’s nothing left to do but laugh
In the absence of some holy immolation
I can’t help feel godly wrath
I’m holding out for godliness or something
But nothing ever comes, nothing ever feels right
Hope for divine intervention
Nothing intervenes but you

So I want you to be the death of me
I’ve never been so sure of anything

Holding for a total dissolution
But everyone carries on wearing their seatbelts
I’m holding for apocalyptic trumpets
But it’s crickets all the time, maybe it’s a punchline

I want you to be the death of me
I’ve never been so sure of anything

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from Here Comes The Devil, released November 11, 2022

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