I can't remember losing faces So I chase the pleasures of the flesh In places I insert the pain of ages To focus the anger within myself You brought it out and quenched the fire The eyes I love to look into Ice blue, so cold Before I walked into the fire Would not - should not - could not You’re just too hot to touch I can't remember losing...Learn More

Mother, would you quit the shit? Pick up the weight, point blank in the face Burn through, that's the only thing you'll get from me One thousand scars, one open sore Dry eyes - dry eyes Shoot up the venom, [?], kick in the face One too many times I've had to pick up your weight You love yourself so much you can't help but hate Now you're coming...Learn More