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For The Love Of God!

from A Mumbling in the Mountains by Brion Riborn

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God was born on Easter but he died on Christmas morning
On the day this hit me, Santa didn’t bring me a damn thing

People gathered round and they were rapt in adulation
As I made my last confession to the empty pews beneath

Support was in the shadows
As the light hung from the gallows
And breadcrumbs fed the bunnies at the keep

In the house of milk and honey
Jokes they make just ain’t that funny
Judgement is the punch line of the weak


Sometimes disappearing is just another way of saying we’re exhausted but we’re trying
So please give us a damn break
If you feel what we’ve given ain’t a way to make a living
Just ignore us, let us fade away
And then we’ll go to sleep

Let the earth become our pillows
And our headboard a great willow
Our blanket be the fresh dew covered peat

We will linger in the lilies
Though our song will reach the valley
As we whisper from the highest mountain peak

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from A Mumbling in the Mountains, released May 7, 2021
(c) 2021 Brion Riborn / Etymbiotic Music [ASCAP]

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Brion Riborn Detroit, Michigan

Brion Riborn is a human of Germanic-Norse descent. He tries to create and direct good things. He tires of being referred to in the third person in bios. He thinks they are silly but understands why they exist. He hopes the music makes you feel something. He appreciates the time you take to listen. He doesn’t sleep much, except when he does. He knows his sense of humor isn’t for everyone. ... more

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