Can't another comedown day When my spirit houses so pain So much bitterness, so bitterness
I need to teach myself to again Somehow I lost the of being human Wrapped up in this bitterness, too much
I'm so confused, what is the function of this ego Uselessly believe in myself hatred I can't deal with at the carcass/caucus of my failures any longer
Slipping on my own While tried to you from a bathroom in Sao Paulo, But I was too drunk to formulate any sort of language, so much bitterness Too much
Other people can say there is a belief system But all my I've been betrayed by my mother's religion So much bitterness, too bitterness
I'm so destroyed what is the purpose of ego sickness? deceived myself by virgin whisperings And I can't deal with mourning at the carcass/caucus of my any longer Any
Can't to get the saddle On the of this morbid fugue
My mantras of subhuman nature, just a for all elation The ink's dripping all me The only I have is caring Are we Are we props Riding the anger `till it
Father, will we starve Father will we starve? Father, we starve today? Father will we starve?
No my child, there are wild women in and a crafty fish am I No my child, are wild women in here and a fleshy catch am I
Will our quarters be the sunken earth deep beneath the Will our quarters be the sunken earth deep the ground?
No my child, you lay your head upon an (?) felon No my child, you rest head upon a gross misdeed
Father, Will a ??? of enough to find me Father, a ??? a fictim who abuse
No my ??? distunction ??? is a symbol of
It's hard to sympathize with that won't fight for themselves I hold both our faces off the flames much longer The child of our struggle is fallen out of love with the prisoner That's to us