funeral w nuke by goregrounds

turn the fuckin bass up

like a lamb 2 a slaughter
like a conscious fetus aborted
dont eat so u see my ribs and i spit
like the way my music distorted
i dont need a funeral
my bodys on the shore
close the casket
making sure my sins are hidden from the wrld

nukeee
perceptions a science,, they lie in front ur eyes,,
shit, why agonize quit seeking suicide
no fame is enough for the 'lixir of life
no flesh is so rough for a hollow edge knife

LET ME REST IN PEACE
NEXT TO RUSSELL JOHN MAURICE
(russel maurice johnson)
OVERDOSE ON MEDICINE
SO I CAN FEEL MY ORGANS WEEP

KILL YA IN UR SLEEP
WONT TURN 17
HEAR MY NAME THEY PREACH
BLASPHEMY THEY TEACH