Texty:
Mudvayne Beginning Of All Things To End

Dig, bury me underneath Everything that I am rearranging Dig, bury me underneath Everything that I was slowly changing I would love to beat the face

your trust i'll take you there I penetrate and run through Feel it so warm Branded forearm Synthetic high that drains you Accelerated poles Blood rush through Branded forearm Mudvayne

of you Your miracles have deceased Unpretnetious family's plead Please heal our boy Save our boy All the false things your preach Are all the fuckin things

goodbye now that you're on the inside blinded eyes in front of you hide fucked with me I was an idiot you fucked with me and i havent done shit all

: I would love to beat the face, Of any mother fucker that's thinkin' they can change me, White knuckles grip pushing through for the gold, If you're

and dead Glacial feeling inherited Pathetic mode of principle Now i see the industry where you belong is killing My deception in life was you You bring all

: My soul simply wont bleed coal blackened walls surround my scene hardened, callous ive been stung by bees forfeited courage keeps me in need and

I would love to beat the face, Of any mother fucker that's thinkin' they can change me, White knuckles grip pushing through for the gold, If you're wantin

you did to me I died that day All i want to say Mother please, all i want to be is a little deep inside of you Father please, all i want to be is