Guilt and Regret, they are my two inbred brothers

Guilt and Regret

O god how I hate them both from the bottom of my heart



Guilt and Regret and me wake up into a brand new day

Guilt and Regret lively

I am still dead tired - the night has been long and hard



My brothers they ask me:

"Do you recall anything from yester-night, no?"

They laugh at me and go:

"Nothing at all? Well, it must have been an evening of joy"



Guilt and Regret

O god how I hate them both from the bottom of my heart



Each morning like this they come, uninvited

Pale as ghosts, reeking of compost

Yet most I abhor their bloodshot eyes



My brothers they ask me:

"Do you recall anything from yester-night, no?"

They laugh at me and go:

"Nothing at all? Well, it must have been an evening of joy"

My brothers they tease me:

"Do you remember anything from yester-night, no?"

They laugh at me and go:

"O sure you do, we buried our little sister Hope"



Guilt and Regret and me - what a twisted family we are

Guilt and Regret

O god, how I hate you both from the bottom of my heart