Anesthetic For The Amputee

Slowreader

couldnt save the savior from savoring

if this life now hurts you, im sorry

can i hold a candle to enduring

taken in a way that you say

say you can feel it

refusal of the anesthetic for this amputee

cut off parts and cut up pieces

lord i know you're looking down wont you give me the strength

to cut these hands free, cut a river through my veins

drowned out by this contradition

beaten back from your position

comforted by some fucking superstition

i wish i could hold on with one hand

but you knew i couldnt do it

refusal of the anesthetic for this amputee

cut off parts and cut up pieces

lord i know you're looking down wont you give me the strength

pull that trigger, put that bullet through my

i never understood why you wouldnt want to think

but now i understand perfectly

its just the anesthetic given to the amputee

cut off parts and cut up pieces

lord i know you're looking down wont you give me the strength

pull that trigger, put that bullet through my brain