Everything will not be made right Everything will not be made right It's childish I know, Pretend the world is listening Ignore the sound for now I
deathwish (And a head full of crossed wires) Making a deal with himself (He keeps talking) He keeps nodding You do this to yourself, old man A SICK SON OF A BITCH WILL ALWAYS
and Miss, there is a cure It's better now Is it better now? Kill the head before the body is infected Better now Is it better now? Spare the body before
Have you seen me lately? I am the dog sized bird on the tracks I have an unhealthy handful of options And a couple of trains on my back I'm picking
put a hole there and let my seas spill onto your shores Rendering your plane of thinking a dizzy little girl on the edge of the world Don't tell me that there is nothing to fear
The whole world's on drugs. The whole world's on drugs. Can't you smell us? We're the filthiest of pigs. Can't you smell us? Can't you see us? We're
[Additional vocals by Jeremy Fisher] If we give the horses blinders They won't see the approaching ledge Too much time and effort spent on just another
inside me Inside you I can feel a change Yes I can feel a change inside me Inside you Gnashs through each stranger in the night Your eyes will be opened
When we start, we lack a rulers knowledge When we grow, we gain the tools to conquer I'll kill the king just for a taste of copper Where did the fins
comfortable in your skin. We're trying to speak clearly but our voices get drowned out by the over-excessive braying and the always open mouth...
How he knows every wretch's death and none of them are crystal believers. They all shiver under fate's icy breath, but turn their face to the seeming
if you know what I mean Are you scared you can't tell me what your life's about? Thought provoking, it's all we need. It's all we need. THE FEAR OF
alive But I know where the killer hides tonight No one makes it out alive But I know where the killer hides I saw this night and the next Erupt in flames
Just like I came into this world all by myself, I will leave it. I stared into the serpents eyes And then for once I felt alive. Just like I came into
gonna be the same The spiders The monsters The demons The suggesting tapeworm You don't like us do you? But you can't find us can you? There is always a salesman There is always
tab? Just a lonely man with a deathwish (And a head full of crossed wires) Making a deal with himself (He keeps talking) He keeps nodding A SICK SON OF A BITCH WILL ALWAYS
Please forgive us children, yes we know exactly what we do. We've been shitting where we sleep since we were young. Dear god, it's me, King Blasphemy