Digital Artery Letra

your mouth is a grave yard.
your teeth are tomb stones.
i would fake my own death just to get a plot inside of your mouth.

Magdalene

my flesh deserves the fire.
my horns deserve to grow.
the next time you see me will be the first time they will show.

life is long, so I'll take the shortest road to hell.

the pigs will save your feelings for last so you know how much it hurts to be eaten alive.