Bloody Mess
Bloody Mess
blood for money
and blood for fun
wash your hands
watch your sons
it drains from pores and fills up holes
it trickles down, it steals your soul
you see it now you've seen it then
you fall asleep you are were you've been
hell is close, hear the screams
ash and gore is all you see
falling deeper
falling sweet
falling dreams
oh shit! you fell asleep
wake up now before its too late.
before you slip into your own hate.
hell is closer
you feel the heat?
hear their gnashing
hear their teeth
hear their begging
hear their bleat
hear them wanting
hear them cry
hell is here now. and alone all men die.