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our only friends

from rooms by arlo brooks

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pour the potion in my throat
our deeds are done
we will not make any more
pounding knee caps til we're suspects in
the greatest scandal on earth, a bloody decathalon of
dad fun, we place this place as hell from now on

the catastrophic nightmare brings
enthusiastic slaughter met with enthusiastic daughters
orgy of blood and godless rotters
faster than you can ever scream
faster than we can even dream of
bad people coming in our homes
looking for our rooms
they’re looking for our rooms
looking for our rooms

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the wires cut
psychotic thought is monster’s blood
we fight the gods of yester dungeon
the devils creeps our only friends
the devils creeps our only friends

the wild monsters ugly ends
we’ll fight the process til it ends
or failures come for all who fought
and the light has come into the dark
the devils creeps our only friends
the devils creeps our only friends

godless walkers hop the fence
people behind every lens
every whisper one dead end
wondering how much you'll spend
the devils creeps our only friends
the devils creeps our only friends

the force and falter everyone dreads
comes to us and stands at the fence
never ending death upends
the squashed up carcass of the bends
the devils creeps our only friends
the devils creeps our only friends

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from rooms, released July 23, 2017

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