a handful of bloodrhymes and a dozen dead tongues, now this is how far we can get a mouthful of napalm and a dozen dead songs, now this is how far things can get call it a day and hope for decay
pure deathaddiction all thru my head
a headful of hearselights and a dozen dead lies, now this is how far we can get a heartful of nothing and a dozen dead cries, now this is how far things can get call it a day and hope for decay
pure deathaddiction all thru my head
deathaddiction thru my veins my heart my head my damn remains
