Jesus lived his life in a cheap hotel. on the edge of Route 66 yeah He lived a dark and. twisted life and he came right back just to do it. again - Eye for and eye and a tooth for the truth -.
I Zombie cancer raging. Yeah! I Penetrate the demons. Their teardrops burn away my eyes. I love the paper-thin cry of the locust. Is there and other way to die.
Jesus lived his life in a cheap hotel. On the edge of Route 66 yeah. He lived a dark and twisted life. And he came right back just to do it again. . Eye for an eye and a tooth for the truth.
Who will survive and what will be left of them?. Apocalyptic dreams see the ordinary madness. Who will survive and what will be left of them?. I never lock the dogs when the wolf is in the darkness.
Unlike the devil. Ive never seen the face of god. Sweet Mr. Jesus. Infected on my skin. . Demons surround you. I'm crawlin' on the ground. Shame for another.
I Zombie cancer raging. I Zombie fascinating. I Zombie crucify. I Zombie do not die. Astro 2000. . I Zombie kill machine. I Zombie never seen. I Zombie never you.
Death is on the midway. Gambling with souls. Roulette on the wire. Ace is in the hole. . I sink beneath the feeling. Moon is in my hands. A crooked wheel of twenty-one.
Strip down core violate and paralyze. Flood my soul a coffee drug, super size. Slung low like a whore, yeah, devil want some more, yeah. Cupid bought a gun, he's gonna blow the fucker.
Perhaps you had better start from the beginning. Perhaps you had better start from the beginning. Perhaps you had better start from the beginning. Perhaps you had better start from the beginning.
Yeah, I want it. Yeah, I need it. Yeah, I love it. Yeah, electric head in your head. In your head, in you. . Strip down core violate and paralyze. Flood my soul, a coffee dreg, supersize.
We all go down for the sacrificial moment. Crucifixion nails stain the bed of the holy. Space thing blues diamond studded, sugar coated. Well, I am hell a miracle overloading.
Yeah! I penetrate the demons. Their teardrops burn away my eyes. I love the paper-thin cry of the locust. Is there any other way to die. . Find me another hell and the deathbed ride.
The siren sings a lonely song. Of all the wants and hungers. The lust of love, a brute desire. The ledge of life goes under. . Divide the dream into the flesh.