Crime In Stereo - Small Skeletal lyrics

As they laid my bones down at the crossroads
I saw my ghost sell my soul
To the inferno, for petrol to get home

Now each day I sink a bit
Faster into my father's fate
Four packs a day, four decades straight
Right to an unmarked grave

I used to think it would sleep

As I laid my cross down at
The bones beneath my feet she came
The face of a saint, the voice of a symphony
She says
"The future will be devoid of weaknesses"
Free cigarettes for all the kids
To make small skeletons
I used to think it would sleep

I used to think as I aged with time
That it would shut it's eyes
And just let me be
Then I'd seen it's designs
To kill and hide deceitfully inside my skin

And I've been hunting it ever since