girl of glass - heart upon stone

Bullets for Bella

Behind the eyes
from the mouths of babes
fall the lies
was like that when i got here
smell to taste the fear
gone wrong
everything's gone wrong
gone wrong again
its a feeling on which i can depend
keeps me sane 
even through the pain
so informal
but very normal
pick it up and start from scratch
i light the match 
and burn it clean
never is just another dream
but a waking reality
with all the words thrown back at me
its gone wrong
gone wrong again
its a feeling on which i can depend
its gone wrong
gone wrong again

burn-it-clean-mix-(smell-to-taste-the-fear-mix).mp3

Driving My Fist Through Her Chest

Utilize All Holes

Noothgrush / Corrupted Split

Hatred for the Species

The Aftermath

Diary of a Battered Child

Human = Garbage

Sanctity

Dystopia

Leaning with Intent to Fall

Control All Delete

Dismal

Rhinoceros

Sweatin' II: Deported Live Gorilla

Epic