One level eating the level below
Never give anything for nothing
No more than you have to give
Take everything back if you possibly can.
Profane and quantitative like money
The face of evil
Is always the face of a total need
My metabolism approaching absolule zero
I like cold like i want junk
One more shot to mantain a human form
My metabolism approaching absolule-zero
Such is life in the old ice house
Why move around
And waste time?
d**h spasms of a million cold kicks
Breathing rhythm of old cardiac
Feel the scar patterns of and adict
A rabid dog cant choose but bite
Learn the laws of need and survive