*Screaming*
Pull up a chair crooked sinner
I see the blood stains covering your boots
And I see the scars covering your face
*Screaming*
Do you feel the lords hands
Slowly crushing your throat ?
Do you feel the devils claws
Tearing holes in your legs ?
That's why you stumble when you walk
Yeah this is desperation
*Screaming*
The only drug i've found to ease
The hurt are songs of desperation
*Screaming*