Testo Deathtripper

My mouth tastes like lead
Fear cuts like glass
I can't stop the dream
Of blood and suicide
It's a one-way street
You're already lost
You're on a trip down a one-way street
You think there's nothing to lose You're already lost
Already lost

Fear cuts like glass
I can't stop the dream
Of Blood and Suicide
Already lost

I see the world on fire
Watch the setting sun
Incinerate
Flesh and Blood and Suicide
…and Suicide