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Blame Shame Lame Game

from Our Consequence by Genosha

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The insecurities were fireflied. The imperfections were kept inside of mason jars until their movement ceased with their glow. No matter how much Hollywood you pump into your veins, never testing positive for rich and famous. The fists turn into spray cans vandalizing the hallways of your face. Play the track backwards to hear yourself being punched in the mouth. I’ll bet you a bottom dollar there’s a hit single behind the bruise on your cheek. The new release is still soaked in tears and the award it won is still underneath the black eye. I hope your dreams are haunted by the sound of shredding paper and your mattress feels like it’s made of broken glass. Remove the pennies from my eyes and rip the question from the soil in my throat.

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from Our Consequence, released July 18, 2021

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