here to pour my heart out here to spill my guts about life, about death haven't had yet enough reached the final destination of an endless ride long for cold liquid salvation, it's inside get inside roam the great, murky halls on the hunt for pleasure X marks the spot on the wall right inside many times I have stood eye to eye with emptiness and many times had to start a fight to refill the chest standing in the green room in a state of shock some loser, idiot son of a fucking whore stole my beer, die