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Burning Bridges And Burning Homes

Corrupt Moral Altar
I turn off the lights, turn the key, I look back inside.
I listen closely, I could hear music and cutlery.
Unlock m the door, turn on the lights, stand inside.
There's a host here, I'll wait for it to disappear.

I lived here once but I've left no. Trace.

I want to vomit in the corridors.
I fucking hate this place.

I'll burn these bridges and I'll burn this home.

Turn off the lights, turn the key, look back behind me.
Saw a shadow, a candles glow, toilet flushing.
Unlock the door, turn on the light, stand inside.
There's a ghost here and I'll wait for it to die.

I lived here once but I've left no trace other than our ghosts that still haunt this place.
I wnat to vomit in every single corridor and I wnat to kick in every single door.

If I was a better man I'd burn it to the ground with myself inside to never be fucking found.

I'll burn these bridges and I'll burn this home.

Burn this home.

I turn off the lights, turn the key, look behind me.
Turning of taps, running a bath, smell of lavender.
Unlock the door, turn the key, step inside.
Memories haunting me, waiting for them to die.

I'll burn these bridges and I'll burn this home (x2)