Slow Death Factory Lyrics
My figure staring back at meI wish my death would crack my shellI wish to God, I wish to HellAll this time I swore my faithTo what was bad, I contemplateA session made, a circle hardA ring of evil taking partToo unlikely I will liveAnother day nothing to getI wish my death would crack my shellI wish to God, I wish to HellToo unlikely I will liveBut who gives a fuck anywayThe darkness: MineForever: TimeThe pain is: My gameThe game is: My painCome with me I'll show you all the wonderful sightsBlessed are thee, who ask not about the blindingWhite lightsJoin and you will, all that you will, and you willIn the sentence I'll give you, you'll find me
Illdisposed Slow Death Factory
