your meat from former days i am your crisis ::
blue asbestos in your veins ::
i'm your broken fingers ::
i've killed you twice i will again ::
revenge is eager ::
see first you'll crash then you'll burn ::
dorothy died for your pleasure ::
it's hard to get along ::
in this car crash weather

your dead meat your dead meat your dead meat

your dead meat formaldehyde didn't phase me ::
i soon returned to track you down ::
for your confession ::
i'll be your poison and your pain ::
i'll be your struggle to be sane ::
exploited lament ::
and the places you never went

dorothy died for your pleasure ::
it's hard to get along ::
in this car crash weather ::
i'm doing you in tomorrow that's why i'm ::
dressed in all this sorrow ::
i'm doing you in tomorrow ::
i'll burn before i mellow ::
dorothy died for you pleasure ::
it's hard to get along ::
it's hard to get along