Grade Lyrics

Album: Headfirst Straight To Hell

Sixth Chamber Lyrics

every word she said 

lured me into surrounding 

my fingers around her throat 

now I roll along 

with her severed head 

her design is fit only 

for a creature as foul as 

every word she said 

was like feeding 

paint chips to an infant 

her coil was comforting 

with black blood and a frozen touch 

hopefully the hordes of worms 

will take the rest of her away 

as I roll along 

with her severed head