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I wake in the morning

I rise

I get to ignoring

Claws scratching

The back of my eyes

I feel like I’m torn

Inside

Bastards want me boring

But I’d rather die

Loose this hound

Like a storm upon the cause

Cause I ain’t got all day

Just got this Ghost

To shuffle off

Got me cryin’ out

There’s no fooling that demon

That ambush predator

When the frost starts eating

Through your banner

He’s crawling out

When there’s no place to hide left

Even skin’s an adornment

To tear down

Loose this hound

Like a storm upon the cause

Cause I ain’t got all day

Just got this Ghost

To shuffle off

Most times I don’t wanna

Hear a goddamn thing

From anyone

But when I try to reach out

I can’t find a

Goddamn single son of a

Loose this hound

Like a storm upon the cause

Cause I ain’t got all day

Just got this Ghost

To shuffle off