We have no future Heaven wasn't made for me We burn ourselves to hell As fast as it can be I wish that I could be the king Then I'd know that I am not alone
Maggots put on shirts Sell each others shit Sometimes I feel so worthless Sometimes I feel discarded I wish that I was good enough Then I'd know that I am not alone
Death is a policeman Death is a priest Death is a stereo Death is TV Death is the Tarot Death is a angel and Death is a god, killing us all
She put the seeds in me Plant this dying tree She's a burning string I'm just the ashes
She put the seeds in me Plant this dying tree She's a burning string I'm just the ashes