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SALAMANDER LETTER

from FASTER ON FIRE by POSSESSION(1981)

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A child born, anointed in salt and glass.
A mother torn. A father, a hatred, pure.
Their daily bread has molded and tastes of rot.
There is no love here. They've lost all the allure.

And to this day l still receive these calls that make me sick and put me to my knees. Calls from a southern jail, or a facility. I trust her word, even though no one else believes.

A cold grows, forced unto his broken knees. The mother's sanity is questioned eternally. Their daily bread has molded and tastes of rot. There is no love here, we've lost all the allure.

Despicable patriarch stranglehold.
Even in southern heat, the house is cold.

Your bullshit faith has roped you once again, encircled tight around your neck. Extend your hand when your god spits in your face. And everything you left behind is now a blade...

Now every night is the night of one thousand superficial cuts. I'm the salt in your wounds, breeding fear in your eyes.

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from FASTER ON FIRE, track released October 1, 2021
Written and performed by: POSSESSION1981
Recorded by: Jeff Martin
Mastered by: Chris Dearing
Artwork by: Andy Sciazko

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POSSESSION(1981) Detroit, Michigan

POSSESSION1981 is a cult based out of Detroit, Michigan.


Eli
Victor
Diana
Kyle

"DONOR"
2020

"SOMNAMBULISM"
2021

"FASTER ON FIRE" 2021
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