Dead Vines reach
while the ignorant
preach
extreme condemnation
progress feels its'
leach
sucking momentum
like ticks
on your neck
draining our future
we cash
Satan's check

Songs, Poems, Ramblings
Dead Vines reach
while the ignorant
preach
extreme condemnation
progress feels its'
leach
sucking momentum
like ticks
on your neck
draining our future
we cash
Satan's check