Sewerperson & Eric Godlow
Mercy Death 142 2
[Chorus]
Dirt covers the wedding dress
You had married off on the wrong one, baby
This act is a mercy death
It's unlike all I had checked off hatefully, huh
[Verse 1]
Most of them won't make the pearly gates
But you an angel trapped in Purgatory
The toy box and the zodiac can't feel love, but I do, b-b-b-babe
Wine stains on the faux door
It's not Norwegian wood, it's a glue-on, I had checked
1817, we hit the harbour
I had been alive ever since twenty years before then
Maybe it was how hе lived inside the family
Mom comparing him to Dad, but it's dеmonic
Maybe brother locking him inside the furnace
Taught him evil could exist inside his kinfolk still
Two souls so unlike his had made his life hell
Even with his father now, the damage had been dealt
[Chorus]
Dirt covers the wedding dress
You had married off on the wrong one, b-b-b-baby
This act is a mercy death
It's unlike all I had checked off hatefully, huh
[Verse 2]
Burn his body up in the furnace fumes
Blame my childhood, I was taught what's the worst of rooms
Chugging vodka to chase the pot, now I'm disconnected
Still, it's sober memories with humans I dissected, uh (Huh)
Cross-reference the witnesses, uh
They don't know what it's like, it's skewed memories
Words of hope from a nihilist, no
He feeds off the woe for his family
[Chorus]
Dirt covers the wedding dress
You had married off on the wrong one, baby
This act is a mercy death
It's unlike all I had checked off hatefully