It's All In The Gravity
To Touch The Hand Of God
Glass Full Of Liquid Pain
Waiting In Silence
Obedience Thru Suffering
Suffering Brings Wisdom
Repulsive In It's Spendid Beauty
Counting Daze
Above, Below And Inbetween
December's Spawn
No Quarter
Like Broken Glass
My Agony
It Pours From Me
Existence Is Punishment