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A traveling preacher gathers alms today
With lies he spills like cabernet
Falls a tear from his eye as fake as his faith
Though doubt grew in me I begged him to stay

The lies that he told me when I was a child
About the devil and god so tender and vile
How hopeless and empty was that preacher’s well
I watched him talk Judas out of hell
Come on up
He talked Judas out of hell

Grandma would always hold me when I was feeling lost
But grandpa would only scold me and nail me to that cross
And I am not his blood, of that I can be sure
‘cause family’s like a poison that you never cure
But I’ll try to tear these cells apart
Absolve the sickle in my stream
And I’m not coming back
But I’ll never be the same

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from The Valley Sank from the Weight of the Grief, released April 22, 2017

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Two Grey Hills Las Vegas, Nevada

Two Grey Hills is an Indie/Acoustic artist hailing from Dayton, Ohio. His music is raw and emotionally driven with lyrics that delve into several important themes.

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