Agoraphobic Nosebleed - Bed Of Flies lyrics

all circumstance is sabotage that which does not k** us makes us stranger command chaotic brute force the stars in your eyes stolen reprogrammed another headless blunder with blood up its sleeves the priests live in the towers they put thoughts in my head making me sin while sinning through me mold the little sh** figure make it dance break its legs they call it building character a villain to be exact