Forthcoming entry of pain
I will be the poison shot into your heart
I will be the one to end your life
I will beat you to the ground
I will see you wither like a rose
Turning black and turning blue
Like any flower in the frost
Death has come for you
This hatred will kill us both
Fallacy
Convertible
Whisper
Whisper
Light Brite
Convertible
Reach For The Sky
The Beggar
Tailor
Reach For The Sky
Evil Man Dead Man
Mr. Monroe
Through Art A Villain
DCLXVI
Let's Pretend Like It's 1910
The Naturals
Denigration Makes John Doe Angry
To Be Specific
Denigration Makes Jondoeangry
Praise The Night Time