They've been prying gold from our teeth Burned their witches, only to fight the calculated mean Hold it up! make it a scene! Glorified by capital greed! Oh, th...

A weak self-proclaimed introspective Just spit in the face of the common collective Men who would die (unselected! ) You've covered your tracks The oil in the g...

She calls my name from the endless depths of the sea Constantly prying every wretched thought inside of me Three sheets to the wind, I see no horizon They preac...

I lost sight by coveting, NIGHT CRAWLERS! Silence your voice It serves to conquer impassive hearts which suck life Out of of their humble distorter It feeds on...

(Ladies and Gentlemen, we got quite the show for you. Strange, Bizarre, sights and sounds) Flood in the banquet, bask them in fleas The cowards consuming, drin...