A handful of bloodrhymes and a dozen dead tongues, now this is how far we can get 

a mouthful of napalm and a dozen dead songs, now this is how far things can get 

call it a day and hope for decay 


pure deathaddiction all thru my head 


a headful of hearselights and a dozen dead lies, now this is how far we can get 

a heartful of nothing and a dozen dead cries, now this is how far things can get 

call it a day and hope for decay 


pure deathaddiction all thru my head 


deathaddiction thru my veins my heart my head my damn remains