1. INTRO

(Instrumental)


2. SOUTH OF CLEVELAND

Laying awake
Begging for rest
Living in mucus
Sick and dead
Crawling through bodies
Screaming for something
The heart of this evil
Is south of nothing

Gutless and selfish
Ruthless and wreckless
Where my mind recedes
No hope to follow
A conscience belief
Just choke and swallow

My world is becoming a mess
This city, left in filth
Is no place to rest!

No reason to rebuild
We've already made a deal
Souls for gold
Fools for show
A cut that never heals
A catostrophic fate
Or unrelenting hate
Self detention
Molestation
Filling for the faith

Inhaling the black smoke of death
Passing out from the post-mortem stench

Gutless and selfish
Ruthless and wreckless
Where my mind recedes
No hope to follow
A conscience belief
Just choke and swallow


3. BRAINWASTE

Bed ridden
Space trippin'
Fucked up, feeling god damn lifted
Through our your thought and reason
sucked into outer reaches
Ingest
Infest
I'll keep the chaos in my head
Just bring me closer to the dead

Abscent
Wide-eyed drifting slowly
Dead world
Dead linked to different stories
Fuck the pride
Roll with the lonely
Disrupt the waves of reality
In the name of glory

Bed ridden
Space trippin'
Fucked up, feeling goddamn lifted
Through our your thought and reason
Sucked into outer reaches
Ingest
Infest
I'll keep the chaos in my head
Just bring me closer to the dead

Escape
Out of body out of site
Breathless
Heavy clouds of poison acid
Can't stand, legs to weak
No eye lids, never sleep
More and more awake
Slow living
Never ending


4. BUCKET OF ROACHES PT. 1

Filthy insect
Clearly not to be devoured
Forced upon myself
Self-inflicted exile
Scum of the earth
I have plenty
Hands filled with thriving roaches
Dont trust your existence
Don't trust your world
Praise the roaches
Raise the rotten

Breach the darkness
Dig up graves
Break through coffins
Peel back decay
Gather what breeds
In the flesh
Take the roaches back from the dead

Just a few is not enough
I need them all to fill my lust
I don't need love, I don't need gold
Only these roaches fuel my soul

Filthy insect
Clearly not to be devoured
Forced upon myself
Self-inflicted exile
Scum of the earth
I have plenty
Hands filled with thriving roaches
Dont trust your existence
Don't trust your world
Praise the roaches
Raise the rotten

Breach the darkness
Dig up graves
Break through coffins
Peel back decay
Gather what breeds
In the flesh
Take the roaches back from the dead

Woooo ahhhhhhhhhhhh yaaa

Breach the darkness
Dig up graves
Break through coffins
Peel back decay
Gather what breeds
In the flesh
Take the roaches back from the dead

Just a few is not enough
I need them all to fill my lust
I don't need love, I don't need gold
Only these roaches fuel my soul


5. BUCKET OF ROACHES PT. 2

Warm decay
Coffin split from infestation
The devil's insects
It's their source for creation
Hollow bodies
Breeding armies
Invisible evil
Roaches starving

Call back
Your notion
Of a preconcieved existance
After death
For when you're gone
The roaches long
For human flesh
It's where they're strong

Bleh

There's a reason souls don't keep
Bodies post mortem
Where the roaches feast
Is where hearts can't beat
Warm decay
Coffin split from infestation
The devil's insects
It's their source for creation
Hollow bodies
Breeding armies
Invisible evil
Roaches starving

The roaches feast
Where hearts can't beat

Existence decays
Roaches remain
Existence decays
Roaches remain


6. THRASHTERPIECE

Maybe I'm dead
Maybe I'm stuck here in my head
Maybe I'm sick
Maybe I'm somewhere I can't think
Maybe I'm cold
Maybe I'm somewhere I don't know

Hollow earth, cry for me
I'll keep your secrets
Just let me be
Control the flame, relieve the pain

Crush the nugget
And huff the fire
Eyes rolled back
Stress collapsed
No need for powder
Cash the cauldron
Respect the process
Spread the potion
Stop the erosion

I am the one who calls it by name
I am the one who stands before you

Maybe I'm fucked
Maybe i don't know when to stop
Maybe I'm gone
I've endured for far too long
Maybe I'm hurt
Maybe I need to find some worth

Hollow earth, cry for me
I'll keep your secrets
Just let me be
Control the flame, relieve the pain

Crush the nugget
And huff the fire
Eyes rolled back
Stress collapsed
No need for powder
Cash the cauldron
Respect the process
Spread the potion
Stop the erosion

I am the one who calls it by name
I am the one who stands before you


7. HOOKERSPIT

Pus-filled mouth
Sucking on your dick
Rotten teeth
Scraping at your skin
Calloused karam
Show you what it's worth
Deadly hooker spit
Fucked by the goddamn curse

Search the darkest corners
And fuck the reject
Make sure that pussies broken
Blood sweat and seaman

Search the darkest corners
And fuck the reject
Make sure that pussies broken
Blood sweat and seaman

Burn the whore
Castrate the victims
Burn the whore
Free the sickness

Forsaken penetration
She pulls you in
Scent so toxic
The children scream and bleed
The whore has come
Innocents has left
The whore has come
Innocents has left

Search the darkest corners
And fuck the reject
Make sure that pussies broken
Blood sweat and seamen
Search the darkest corners
And fuck the reject