I make no apologies for the past. I had to live, throw it all. To get where I am, **** it all. If you don't like what I am. Then don't you look at me.
Everybody, soul and body cold. All this sickness, you lost control. You can't get it. You just don't get it, no. You can't get it. You got zero. . Look within me, am I evil though.
Winding it up. Like a wound metal fuzz box. Tuning it up. Make your neck bend round. . Plugging it in. To the primary noise box. Making it raw. Make your brain shut down.
Discover disaster. Dismantled destroyer. Distorted drum fire. Aborted short wire. . Ch-chainsaw k-killer. It's over the shoulder. Your sorrow tomorrow.