Tên đầy đủ: Acid Bath
hunter of tears, relative pain half of this world is dark with the stain the stain of unknowing the dead flower buds, on smiling lips......
what color is death? the shade of an ice pick sinking into flesh sex-n-sex-n-sex-n-death I don't want you I want your flesh close my eyes......
Creeping like frost As slow as grave moss Like drowning in dry oceans of bone dust I taste the wreckage of crumbling faces I know......
Why do you love to lick my wounds? Why do you love to feel my pain? Why do you love to suck my life? Why......
we wanna see some blood we need a new whore we don't give a fuck we just want more blood we want blood we want......