There is a hole in the world There's a hole in me Treading On Thin Ice Between the worlds This is the sweet thing Come on and taste It Cold wind sweeps
admit though When it flips snow Rain or hail I tweek It's the bad knees in the jealous rebel in me telling me that it's me I seen it all the saw sings
been driving around with a burnt out headlight, you'll have to excuse me. when i crack wise just laugh to amuse me. who me, a raver? do me a favor
red mud I clench my fists and deliver pain I still live on, and laugh in deaths face Because nobody will take me alive Frantic horses upon the red field
red cunt of time And I wait for him too To take me to the house and the harvest Where the children wait Where silence scrams Immaculate red phases