O, what a parish, a terrible parish, O, what a parish is that o' Dunkel', They hangit their minister, droon'd their precentor Dang doun the steeple, and
I'm gonna give this monster life I may not have the pieces I'll keep on going through the night To see you all left screaming Face to face The congregation
This life starts with a heartbeat Is it beat, beat, beat, beat, beating me down Like the loser I am? I can't help but to see That success scares the
We're all hellbent on destruction Try to erase black spots on our soul Hide from a violent eruption Cataclysmic engulfing us all Maybe (Maybe) Tonight
Don't give a shit about it Curl up, I start to doubt this Something has died in me today Smell the decay I need some air around me Claw walls until under
All hail the tip of the spear The misguided, unyielding force Unleashed abroad a foreign nightmare of pain Is this what we want for ourselves? Creep,
Use to be, I could make the pieces fit Break the edges, force fit all of this How could I ever be so wrong? At our pace, we are doomed once we begin
I've talked the talk, I've walked the walk It's taken ten fucking years For them to see I don't need their approval I've paid the piper, I've stayed
So unafraid of what's to come I hit the ground and run Not sure what's coming next And never looking back Hollow nights to empty days Something had to
I live, I stalk, I hunt, I eat With indifference for all I walk, I kill, I sleep, I breed Slowly taking control The sickest part of our species Ravenous
It started with a kiss and turned out something else The blood coils in through my veins, I think of no one else I never believed in much, but I believe
Can't check myself at all Break my fist on the fucking wall Because raw instinct is all I know And it suits me just fine Convince myself that my Actions
Razor wire Gift wraps the things we've done Afterthoughts Of past storms weathered before Oh no, oh no I watch the clouds roll in Oh no, oh no It's happening
There is no light in sight Only a tunnel of pain Only your legs will carry you Carry you to the end Live your full for yourself Or live for the struggle
Yea I walk around with this all over me I cannot wash it clean You've got the ball You've got the ball I'm takin' it from you And today It's in the blood
Texas can you hear me? Speed up on the dawn To the pains and blues of Houston In the sun Where home is a bus In the parish of space-dust Where the mountains
into the darkest forrest they go dressed in black dressed in coats women of evil lust unholy congregation at the darkest hour their torches they light
[pastor troy] Uh-huh?uh-huh?uh-huh?uh-huh Come on? uh-huh?uh-huh Hook: 2x Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh) Y'all know what y'all want (uh-huh) The