He crawls through a trail of blood
his salvation is in death
ten in the morning, he gets the call
he won't clean up this mess
no soul to rise from his body or shit...
no halo to send him to the heavens
he'll rot in shit till the pigs take him
till the sirens take him to the ground
LIVE IN HELL, ROT IN DIRT
just rotting matter that didn't matter
GIANT
Shoes
The Prisoner
The Prisoner
House Of The Rising Sun
Panacea
D.O.A
Fragments
Live In Hell Rot In Dirt
Lady Death Is Into Hotrods And Meth Addicts
Get Bent
House Of The Rising Sun
In The Shadow Of Shops
Giant
Flee Creep And Cheat
Crooked Divinity
American Eyes Part Two (Rat Bones)
Hyber-Nation
Verbal Documentation of a Young Suburban Hero (Lady Death Pt. II)
The Prisoner