These crosses all over my body Remind me of who I used to be And Christ forgive these bones I’m hiding From no one successfully Jesus can always reject his father But he cannot escape his mother’s blood He’ll scream and try to wash it off of his fingers But he’ll never escape what he’s made up of The fates already fucked me sideways Swinging by my neck from the family tree He’ll laugh and say “You know I raised you better than this” Then leaving me hanging so they all can laugh at me
this is how this song was meant to be heard
MOTHER
PERIODT
I love how much you yourself love and get the weirdness and goodness that can be...slowed down music.
No way mother herself
These crosses all over my body
Remind me of who I used to be
And Christ forgive these bones I’m hiding
From no one successfully
Jesus can always reject his father
But he cannot escape his mother’s blood
He’ll scream and try to wash it off of his fingers
But he’ll never escape what he’s made up of
The fates already fucked me sideways
Swinging by my neck from the family tree
He’ll laugh and say “You know I raised you better than this”
Then leaving me hanging so they all can laugh at me