to battle this adrenaline Throw death the middle fin Stompin' through your suburbs Like coke, meth, and Ritalin Streetlights and little sins We fight for the little yen Despite the bitter
Rewards of fright and leprosy for vile deeds you harvest Foul this virgin mind of mine where impure thougths nest Wake the war of blessed chimera Fearless
While some of us mourn, others fool themselves yet I find myself drifting from honest dedication to vile desecration bitterness from an anonymous voice
There's something That upsets man More than anything else, A word is not enough To define it. Hate, fear, terror, anguish, Anger and bitterness
bitterness, The will to hit back, The desperation for the deads, Rancour exploding Towards the guilty heads. Ideological hate. Implacable. Always present through the centuries. The vile
two pigs Somebody needs to bottle This adrenaline Throw death the middle fin Stompin through your suburbs Like coke, meth, and riddling Streetlights and little sins We fight for little yen Despite the bitter
can make it shine -Save yourself and do not decline An acute manner for an acute self-destructive kind It is structured before your eyes you're so inferior and vile
revised Same pain through diverse eyes Can't stop the warring factions Hostile from the start Always war always Ending bitter peace Not the last third
the same in chaos. Keeping that in mind, there should not be thoughts such as "forever". All pledges are vile in this chaos we call life".] bitter ode
make it shine Save yourself and do not decline One acute manner for an acute self destructive kind It is structured before your eyes you're so inferior and vile
A hip flask and fumbled skein with some stagedoor Josephine is all he'll get now Eyes going in and out of focus Mild and bitter from tuberculosis Forgotten
truth Heinously plundering death's depths Like a bumbling violent sleuth Tearing through the layers of decay With vicious rancor and bitter scorn To
Can't stop the warring factions Can't stop the warring factions Hostile from the start Always war always Ending bitter peace Not the last third war
The strong man, he will kneel down Whilst angels strip him of cloak and crown Through bitter lips comes vile breath He is the last one to confess There
and sperm - agony War declared - now hear this Sodomy curse Fertile semen corrupted to vile seed Obelisk of swollen beauty Desperate ablution Pollution Disgrace wept bitter
long forsaken her heart Move to the truth Breath the sunlight burning in her open arms Break the chains that Bind you to a past that feeds this bitter