And so, this is how it ends
No lingering dramas; a passing so common
And if body is pillar of faith
Then in all the storms, this pillar did sway
And I had such foul, foul dreams and violent thoughts
Didn't fuck on the holy days, but I always felt broke
And davens, they're digging the graves
Shove the corpse in the noose while they recite the lines and stuff