I got no soul I'm just an empty shell
I'm stomping devils on all nine levels of hell
fight back these thoughts
I know I can't win
don't beleive in your gods but I beleive in your sins
hammer to the nails
commence the impaling
crucified and dying
away I got sailing into an ocean
in which rage flows free
as you cry alone and you die slowly
and while the waves crash on your remains
I'll watch your blood seep through the grains
and your remains no one will find
forever a treasure of a different kind
marooned
and left
to fucking rot