Twelve Steps To Nothing-Vision Of Disorder

Push it You feel it, you feel sick Kill yourself Bleed the vein The dogs are calling The dogs are calling My name through the trees Confusion comes clear in the depths of the blur Time can＇t save you, time won＇t spare you I now it hurts, I know it burns But someday you＇ll see True faith absorbed the needle＇s plunge Sister don＇t follow me I walked down a road, now I will never leave Push it, pull it, let the blood run over the skin These tears, these tears are only revealing half the sin 9 to 5, to the bone, all your lives, You＇re just killing time Where to go? So kill yourselves, bleed that vein, dogs are calling Confusion will come to those who run