Better Than Suicide - Psyclon Nine

This cancer eats the filth away

Ran from slits so deep so dirty

Fed the vile the childrens bane

Yes this pestilence this lovers dream

The flesh this plague assimilates

The end of all: this slate wiped clean

Eclipsing devotion with shallow disguise

They prey on the fruit of the one they despise

Eclipsing devotion with shallow disguise

They prey on the fruit of the one they despise

Better than suicide

Better than suicide

Better than suicide

Better than suicide

Better than suicide

Better than suicide

Better than suicide

Better than suicide

Disorder guilds the human filth

Wrecked from fair perversity

The wicked frails at touch the ill

The children frisk in killing fields

Dark rivers of corrosion flow

And meet the shores of throes un-healed

Eclipsing devotion with shallow disguise

They prey on the fruit of the one they despise

Eclipsing devotion with shallow disguise

They prey on the fruit of the one they despise

Eclipsing devotion with shallow disguise

They prey on the fruit of the one they despise

Eclipsing devotion with shallow disguise

They prey on the fruit of the one they despise

Eclipsing devotion with shallow disguise

They prey on the fruit of the one they despise

Eclipsing devotion with shallow disguise

They prey on the fruit of the one they despise

Better than suicide

Better than suicide

Better than suicide

Better than suicide

Better than suicide

Better than suicide

Better than suicide

Better than suicide