Born in hell and riding barefoot through the devil's desert Riding off into the still and seeking nothing pleasant Cloaked and scarved anonymous and saddled by desire Racing towards the waterside whose sting will drown the fire Vengeance tears my soul Vengeance rips my flesh Hatred sets my course Satan owns my heart And I must pay Vengeance rides...Learn More

Jessica, I think I'm getting old Friends and changes fill my borrowed ears Jessica, I think your nose is cold Stand by, will I need you anymore Jessica, we all can hear you now Tell me something, something I don't know Jessica, I face it everyday Corned eyes, cold flies, same thing everyday Jessica, I think I'm getting old Friend and changes,...Learn More