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Is this in my head, is my cloak blood red? Because my fever killed me in my bed. Tapes of these bands, my souls repose. Your feeling fades when my feeling flows.

Black coffee death, red eyes like Seth. Ominous outcomes engaged in theft. Truth coiled deep in my guitar, the great spinning wheel is my lucky star.

You've put me in the hole. You've buried me deep inside and skipped the funeral. I'm not letting go because, I still see you there.
And death gives life to me , yeah death gives something maybe they will never see. is it good or is it bad? I'll never care.

so what the fuck did I just do? My fever made me say what's true. And as days go by, you'll start to laugh. My heart is yours, there's no taking it back.

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from Dying in Deep River, released October 12, 2018

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Ryan Patrick White Deep River, Connecticut

Avenger of Awry, Buried Dreams, Call it Arson, Canvas, Cast in Blood, Enraged Youth, For All it's Worth, Jagged Visions, Laid 2 Rest, Murmur, Stab You in the Head and Eat Your Face Off, Victimize, Whiskey Priest, Zero Hour

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