Alba s touto skladbou:
Krimson Creek,
Godforsaken left to rot an orphaned bastard child mutated product born of incest left out in
the wild a bloody bastard lies abandoned still tied to the cord open his eyes to see more
darkness in an evil world so much pain filled with hate shapes his simple mined don't know how
don't know why no scene of days no scene of time all he knows is what he sees and that the beast
of fame rippin flesh to survive embedded in his fuckin brain raised by the woods provided goods
enough for sure surviva; no way to read but in his hands he tots a tattered bible he doesn't
have a neibor he knows there is more like him and they are goin to pay for his affliction
There ain't gon be no sequel
This here is in bred evil
Everybody must die
everybody must die
everybody must die
There ain't gon be no sequel
This here is in bred evil
Everybody must die
everybody must die
everybody must die
Like canopies all the trees provide the perfect cover hikers bikers campers steamed up windows
from the youngest lovers unaware of the eyes that watch waitin patient licks his lip and grins
excited droolin heart is fuckin racing so many last on these roads and trails that lead out
here slaughtered ripped to pieces open stomachs like baby jeer you see the fear on the faces
There ain't gon be no sequel
This here is in bred evil
Everybody must die
everybody must die
everybody must die
There ain't gon be no sequel
This here is in bred evil
Everybody must die
everybody must die
everybody must die
This the product of a broken inbred situatiom proof that man is born evil been that wat since creation
