: So goddamn easy to write this, you make it spill on the page. So drunk on your self, self-righteous. The laughing stock of your own fucking stage.
: Store-bought attitude and spit, a sugar-coated piece of shit. An instant rebel, just add greed. Another useless commodity. Broken glass and a broken
: Virginia death threat, Virginia creeper vine. The hands that feed intent, choke the purpose of this time. Take all that you can give, and I will make
: Somewhere between an excuse and a lie, You found something that you belive. So proud, I guess I can't imagine why, Three cheers for what we used to
: Seize the darkened day, there's only hell to pay. And no one left to see this prodigal return. Sweet apathy's black toll, you'll mourn the traded soul
: This is a mean and cold town, I hate this fucking place. Watch the rats as they all drown, Dying slowly day by day. Decrepit and falling down, Cesspool
: I just got the news today you were dying, Hot Damn! We're already partying. But please, before you have to leave, Let me tell you a few last things
: The river I'm bound to be found in, A rope chosen bound for the hang. When I'm blind and I think I see everything, Convincing myself again. This god
: Down, chemical sacrament, Blasphemous prayer. Deliver me from this so serene apocalypse. Just make me fucking numb, Deaf, blind and fucking dumb.
: She's a slack one, born of greed. Speaking endless words, long and empty. A begger who still wants to choose, A dethroned queen still demands her due
: Pray for blood, Pray for the cleansing, Pray for the flood, Pray for the end of this wide awake nightmare. This lie of a life came as quickly as it
She's a slack one, born of greed. Speaking endless words, long and empty. A begger who still wants to choose, A dethroned queen still demands her due
Seize the darkened day, there's only hell to pay. And no one left to see this prodigal return. Sweet apathy's black toll, you'll mourn the traded soul
The river I'm bound to be found in, A rope chosen bound for the hang. When I'm blind and I think I see everything, Convincing myself again. This god
Virginia death threat, Virginia creeper vine. The hands that feed intent, choke the purpose of this time. Take all that you can give, and I will make
This is a mean and cold town, I hate this fucking place. Watch the rats as they all drown, Dying slowly day by day. Decrepit and falling down, Cesspool
Store-bought attitude and spit, a sugar-coated piece of shit. An instant rebel, just add greed. Another useless commodity. Broken glass and a broken
I just got the news today you were dying, Hot Damn! We're already partying. But please, before you have to leave, Let me tell you a few last things.