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Choking the innocent

from Cats Don't have Souls by cats don't have souls

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The side effects take their toll
tattered nerves damaged torn
infested infected
rats crawling over each other
This sewer ain't big enough for the twelve of us
Schizo stops the rain mid fall
Collecting guilt in muddy puddles

They believe that sincerity is overrated
Shrug it off as a defect
Let go of control
Hidden in sight
Nobody's going home tonight

They huddle together before the sacred dumpster fire
under a flickering dim street light
illuminated last words can't remember what they were...
But they sure were spoken eloquently...

Poisonous snakes twist around the dreams
of desperate outcasts like razor wire
choking the innocent
until they commit brutal criminal acts

It's so nice to aspire
dressed like a liar
hailed as a saint in whore's attire

The frozen concrete heaven of the damned
flashing neon advertisements pedle smut
crash the slut
disposable hate culture
declines civility

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from Cats Don't have Souls, released January 5, 2018

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cats don't have souls Albany, New York

Cats don’t have souls started off as a minimalist deathrock duo and polluted itself into a drunken and deranged sound experimental prog obsessed entity with a personality disorder. Please be considerate of others and don't play this too loud.

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