Letras:
Auto Auto Sounds Of A New Generator

A service provided, solemn undivided a scream and a dream, for the lost souls of this earth a generation screaming for a purpose a secret pathway from

taste of evelyn takes me back to school again she might be the perfect ten but i will never sleep again pulse are rasing comes to halt quicker than a

makes your volvo rust you'll be spending forever as a handful of dust chorus Harmageddon its a soathing oil you get a green glowing dinner and a pocket

It's a temple for the worshipers of human decay she'll be known to all their offspring as the queen of flies in a mud infested ravel of a fallen house

now the water stops its flow and every creature is moving slow it deadly breath is not the end it is a way to breath again it is a promise heaven sent

When a poem still unwritten makes its way through space its determined to be seated in a mental case that will give it all the nurishment it needs to