25 New Ways to Regress lyrics
by Kurt Travis
Within my inquiry, the glorious past times
Make my belt and I will unaware
The trappings feast upon my flesh
My flesh
And it's like leeches in the place that I rest
Bear witness to the ways
Bear witness to the ways
Bear witness to the ways
Bear witness to the ways
And it's like leeches in the place that I rest
Bear witness to the ways things regress