In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Dead

We have no future

Heaven wasn't made for me

We burn ourselves to hell

As fast as it can be

And I wish that I

Could be the king

Then I'd know that I am not alone

Maggots pull on shirts(?)

We sell each other shit

Sometimes I feel so worthless

Sometimes I feel discarded

I wish that I was good enough

Then I'd know that I am not alone

Death is policeman

Death is a priest

Death is a stereo

Death is T.V.

Death is the devil

Death is an angel

Death is God, killing yourself

She put the seeds in me

Let this dying tree

She's the burning string

I'm just the ashes

She put the seeds in me

Let this dying tree

She's the burning string

I'm just the ashes

She put the seeds in me

Let this dying tree