Shell of a man twisted
Let's go
3rd stage graveyard fodder
Blinded to the light of day
Life's lesions kindred spirits sore
Ascent to sod
Please don't keep me wasting
On a bedpost masturbating
c*nt taste burns my skin
It spreads to Jesus' eyes
Grim baptism in my precum
Seething is believing
Heart aches and my co*k is numb
Owe this sh** to the hootch, blinded
Better days lay beyond this filth
My life s**s a sin soaked truth
Leave behind but my hands are f**in tied
Choking up grog and lung
Pain on end (x2)
Insane at d**h is the best that I can hope for