Vagrant piosenki

Eyes of glass Heart of coal A fragile figure Can't be upset alone Still waters await a skipping stone Fathoms away from serenity I drown in animosity Keep me here Keep me close Take this away from me If I rest in your thoughts for my sake Do...

As a kid I used to look up to you As your son I hope I can take your word I can't say that I blame you It's the only thing you've ever felt close to Guided by light I hope you find your flame Some things are worth putting up the fight But I will f...

Consumed. Mounds of soiled flesh. bright white bones devoid of skin. wretched smell of death, return from whence you came. The dirt calls out to your flesh and bones the earth reclaims what belongs to her; turned to dust. Rot. 

Devoid of sound, he begs for pain while severed neural passages scream in agony. All is black, all is numb, while mental masturbators hail "the chosen one" I spoke to god, jesus fucking christ. He has abandoned us. All god's children rot in a hole.