1. LITTLE DUSTY

His grass is strong and leather black
Orphan born to die
Weird visions gets you on your back

Strange places you have been
But soon you'll be gone
Further down the pit of sin

Savage, dirt, deadbeat
They sure got you now
Gods' unwanted children?
So be it

Lost minds draped in haze
Taste the sadistic kiss
So you think that was the last line?

Run, run away sweet child
From jaws of delight
Little Dusty won't survive the night