A handful of bloodrhymes and a dozen dead tongues, now this is how far we can get
A mouthful of napalm and a dozen dead songs, now this is how far things can get
Call it a day and hope for decay
Pure deathaddiction all thru my head
A headful of hearselights and a dozen dead lies, now this is how far we can get
A heartful of nothing and a dozen dead cries, now this is how far things can get
Call it a day and hope for decay
Pure deathaddiction all thru my head
Deathaddiction thru my veins my heart my head my damn remains
