Black Label
The human condition is...! inherit claustrophobia!.
it thick of my space complete!
something of timing wrong!
I would rip out my entrails by hand just wanna alone!.
I would rip out my entrails in my autonomy!.
I won't stand no!
]Why ya, why not!
I would rip out my own entrails!
Why ya, why not!
Why not, well no!
Well no, be fault!
The killer reposses too a...
Wall...!!!
Waehhhhh...!!!
I will, come-on trip
my own entrails!
Why rip of hatred
Why ya, why not!
Ripping away
Why not, say ya!
Ripping ahh..agh.!
Inanity rolls total through-this a dream unmesmerized
a dream unmesmerized decides
I would rip out my eye..!
I feel nothing but rapanani
A total crap of rime...
A total wrap around my body
Complete thy see