tried to fall away but gravity wouldn't agree
(with black eyes look behind) with forked tongues
and lie stained lips we weigh what we have against
what we can hold with forked toungues and lie stained
lips we sing DEMONS DANCE WHEN REASON SLEEPS
and we've yet to wake. its the skin we hide behind
Gimme, Gimme, Gimme!
Pigs
The Time It Took
The Time It Took
Bastards
Wasted
Wasted
Dancing On The Face Of The PantherDancing On The Face Of The Panther
Bastards
Dying By Degrees
Dying By Degrees
Bastards
Little Death
Dying By Degrees
Little Death
Dancing On The Face Of The PantherDancing On The Face Of The Panther
Wasted
Blinders
Blinders
Division