Solid Gold Beating Lyrics
As they repeal the weak and ambitious from a mouthful of dirt.We rid ourselves of anything unpure. We've lots of room forthe vicious and obscure. Trade up adventures and cyclicalpsychoticism...Perpetual dicotomism in the narrative waste.With the most disgusting face, I personify this disgrace. Butyou are the honesty of sparse virgins who equate death withpain and lack of sorrow.There's no tomorrow, so focus on the pains of theday....You're never getting out of the Theatre!Interpret love as sin...The audio-syncratic crutch. Believeso, in the need to be voracious.But the pit is spacious enough to bleed from all holes andstart rotting from the outside in. We rid ourselves ofanything faithful.
December Wolves Solid Gold Beating
