Voices inside my head
Telling me this is the end.
Torment, you'll find me dead.
I live in agony.
A prison, a place to die.
No pain, just hate inside.
In anguish, I set aside.
Can you rid me of this hell?
Set me free.
Suffer in hell on earth. In love, in war, no man will ever win. We suffer imprisoned in this place called home we live without walls.
Good clean Slam! Something about this album is a little juvenile. Some nice screeching, some twisted grooves, it checks out. Throw some more lows and gutturals in the next album for me, will ya? ClasSixxS