Sigmund Freud Does His Own Mother

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I loved you like a mother, one I’d never trade away.
But now we try and hide what we are inside since we walked away.
I know I still can’t see you, I’m not sure if I’m still your son, so here’s your letter,
I hope you know what you’ve become.
I still refuse to see you, I’ll never be your son, I loved you like a mother but I guess I never had one at all.

Another empty bottle, another broken promise you are the straw that broke my back. This plague is your addiction this memory, my affliction I won’t forgive, I can’t forget.

You burnt each goddamn chance, bridge by bridge. I’ll watch you eat these words hypocrite. Just drink the guilt away. You broke this family dragging others down in your wake.
You’ve made your bed I hope you cry in it. I’ve heard these words just stop trying.
I’m sick of all the lies, you’re all that I despise. So dig your grave and build your tomb brick by fucking brick.

I loved you like a mother I wish there was some other way this could all end.
I long for the days when this will be just a memory.

I long for the days when this will be just a memory.

You burnt each goddamn chance, bridge by bridge. I’ll watch you eat these words hypocrite. Just drink the guilt away. You broke this family dragging others down in your wake.
You’ve made your bed I hope you cry in it. I’ve heard these words just stop trying.
I’m sick of all the lies, you’re all that I despise. So dig your grave and build your tomb brick by fucking brick.

Another empty bottle, another broken promise.

I hope you know what you’ve become. I’ll always know I’m Satan’s son.
Just save your breath, this hurts to death. I know you can’t feel pain, but we are not the same. So keep your faith cause if there is a hell I guess I’ll see you there.

You burnt each goddamn chance, bridge by bridge. I’ll watch you eat these words hypocrite. Just drink the guilt away. You broke this family dragging others down in your wake.
You’ve made your bed I hope you cry in it. I’ve heard these words just stop trying.
I’m sick of all the lies, you’re all that I despise. So dig your grave and build your tomb brick by fucking brick.

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from Emanate || Stagnate, released October 1, 2015

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