He was abandoned to the father Left on the alter of the gutters Stripped and left without the matriarch Left alone to attend Their fucking death march Keep digging with the needle 'til the flesh is left cold Blacken his eyes so he can be controlled He was the gun Serrated grin and the lover Now bow your head and Pray unto his cancer motherfucker
No hate, no love, no chance at life The heart will worm it's way inside
He was the last to be forsaken The misery The first amongst the fallen Judgment He peers into thee (within thine eyes) Through blackness, through fear, Through hate and debris The god of silver tongue and heathen Sits upon the throne of contamination He was the gun Serrated grin and the lover Now bow your head and Pray unto his cancer motherfucker
Keep digging with the needle 'til the flesh is left cold Blacken his eyes out so he can be controlled He was the gun Serrated grin and the lover Now bow your head and Pray unto his cancer motherfucker
No hate, no love, no chance at life The heart will worm it's way insideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
