damaged - for a good time... lyricsburning hate death fuck wrap your legs around this
lead pipes go through skulls
in beams of red if life was a bit of what it should be i'd be your one true son
preach religion individualistic needs drop kicks bad bits done
beatings and killings all that are willing crossing the lines... deaths true calling
nothing to say to you, nothing for you, yeah you
fits of anger, fits of rage burning inside me life estranged, through disdain, burning inside me fits of anger, fits of rage burning inside me
burning hate death fuck
in beams of red i paint the walls of all atrocities bloodlust, bloodkill, calling
fits of anger, fits of rage burning inside me life estranged, through disdain, burning inside me fits of anger, fits of rage burning inside me |