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December Drives Me To Tears

Apostle Of Solitude
The earth is so cold this time of year
And these four walls play on my biggest fears
The sickness it spreads from hand to hand
Oh god how the maddening moments crawl by
And I'm driven to tears December drives me to tears
The still cold and frigid breeze
Insist I seek comfort and some sort of ease
Will I envoke the eternal sleep
Or suffer another miserable spring
This metal tastes good to me
This noose looks good on me
This metal tastes so good to me
This noose looks so good on me
This metal tastes good