Bread And Bloodgames Lyrics & Chords By Agathocles

I work for the streetcleaner When the work day is done I bring home some organs For some late night necrophiliac fun... I clean up the toll of the highway mishap ...read more

A shroud of insecurity Surrounds me every move Actions reflect Upon the response they receive A sense of insecurity Prevents my instincts being followed Fear lies in my...read more

Deformed facial features Cranial wounds abound Abrasions and incisions Bruises and severe contusions The finer things in life and death Viva! blunt force trauma Crushed,...read more

So wrapped up in the system
Prisoner of the Government
fall into a brainwashed state
you're just a number in their eyes
Selfrighteous Bastards live for...read more

I want to do everything yet I sit and do nothing. All that say, says nothing at all. Does mere existence truly justify itself? Optional in your world of confusion, powerless in my...read more