Mortality Rates Lyrics & Chords By Father's Day

Famished despite the cockroaches crawling in their mouths. Perfectly aligned to devour, to receive, Decayed remains of flesh. There is nobody here. For the are no bells, For there...read more

Living their dreams sorry i had none Too busy trying to deal with reality Too hard getting by Can't be what's expected of me This bitter taste in my mouth Can't...read more

Your soft flesh cuts through my bones all dried up but I can't shed this skin burned enough to sear me shut I'm giving up, I can't defend so here I go again...read more

Blow it the fuck up, I'm through with you you'll have to find a new way to robe me forget this bullshit of driving into poverty plenty of ways to get me nowhere ...read more

One big blast show them how it's done just stay seated no chance to run outgunned a megaton to one mushroom blocks the rising sun that's how you choose to save lives?...read more