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Pornography Buried In The Woods

from Black Hymns by The Coward Robert Ford

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Phones, they ring when you’re not home
Ghosts roam around in dial tones
Moans lie dormant in floor clothes
Clones of you are what I see on my own

You are inevitable
You are persecutable
And yet, you are irreplaceable
‘Cause you are my necessary evil

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from Black Hymns, released June 5, 2019

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pretentious nihilistic slowcore bootgaze post-emo doomer music

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