The Walking Dead

Permanent Tourist

Album getting ever closer to completion. Didn’t feel like going through all my usual backing up process, so here’s a new song.

LYRICS:
There’s a new version of me
shell of what came before
I am twice as ugly
twenty times of a bore

You got a nickel a hammer and a sickle
to cut away the afterbirth
Digging my way up to the surface
Emerging from the earth

Reincarnated
the second time through
In the hereafter
we’ll walk for a few

I still persist
I still exist

The ever present hunger
the only thing I can feel
I am a sinner deserving no dinner
Remorse will be my meal