Glaspipe recollections of antichrist.
The neminees all on fire.
We're all part of the scam.
Dead stars at the end of the rope.
A fake miracle to behold.
Itall take out your eyes!
Ninety nine, ninety nine knives.
Ninety nine knives inside.
Ninety nine, ninety nine.
Ninety nine knives inside.
A pale ghostlike rendition of consuquence.
The irony covers the crime.
Preetens giving head in the backroom.
Ninety nine, ninety nine knives.
Ninety nine knives inside.
Ninety nine, ninety nine.
Ninety nine knives inside.