Only Son

Spit venom in my ear
Make my blood run cold
Your talons mark my tender wrist
As you drag me into the fold

I am the scorched earth after the forest fire
Nothing good can ever grow in me

Did you expect me to stand up straight
When I’ve been cracked and blamed since birth
A drill into my skull every day
Let’s me know just what I’m worth

Today I made my last mistake
The days I give back are numbered
Today I made my last mistake
End of the line, at the end of the line
For the only son
Of an only son.

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