I can see that I did it again
the little boy grew up to be just what he’s not
I can’t see what’s coming in on me
All of you live in his thoughts
carving 
Carving
Would fight for cocaine
Would you steal for cocaine
Would you fuck for cocaine
Will you live your life in my dark pain
Cocaine
Would you live your life for my dark pain
Open the body that lives in the closet
I told him to stop it but I had to shove him inside
Open the body that lives in the closet it’s rotting in my mind
I can see that I did it again
the little boy grew up to be just what he’s not
 I will continue to kill who I see
until I am caught
Carving
I’m still carving
The perfect mix of (old school) death thrash and (modern) slam death. With a great sense for groove and impressive amount of variation. I'll keep an eye on these guys - especially on their other profile where this is a little cheaper and new stuff is available. mourner