December 2010
Who says I can't get stoned? Turn off the lights and the telephone Me and my house alone Who says I can't get stoned? Who says I can't be free? From all of the things that I used to be Re-write my hi
i found him by the railroad track this mornin' i could see that he was nearly dead i nelt down beside him, and i listened just to hear the words the dyin' fella said he said they let me outa prison, o
Eternal the kiss I breath Siphon your blood to me Feel my wounds of your god Forever rape mortality I smell of death I reek of hate I will live forever Lost child pay the dead