Beaten Back To Pure - Six Gun Salute lyrics

Trading your years for obedience Haven't seen the Sun For days on f**ing end My eyes they drip tomorrows lies My skin helps me with fornication Staring dead on jagged rocks That fill my gla** with jagged ice Cancer rider comin' through Full on clemency Another day to be..all you can f**in' be Any days a good day to f**in' die Full blown tragedy of life Singularity of an embalmbed embrace