| LeSs MoRbid PoEtRy |
| You Act Like All Is Well While Life Is Hell, Im Put In Jail Your Love For Me Is Gone Sacreligious Promise, Questionable Faith Unseen Hate, Relative Reactions What Did I Do Wrong? The Road To Forgiveness Is A Long One... And I've Made Alot Of Stops You Shipped Me Off To The Unknown While My Anger Inside Eats Away The Feeling The Feeling Of Love, Decayed And Decomposed Which I Once Had For You Road Signs, Gas Stations, Visions Of the Past My Life Sentanced To L.A. The Place I've Grown To Hate Hate, Because Of You "I HATE YOU" Now The Only way I'd Go Back..... Is If I Could Take Your Life |
| MoM (True Hatred) |
| DeaTHs Game |
| The Cold Hour Of Death Is Looming Hanging Over An Overrated Life Spawning Morbid Presence Causing Mixed Confessions The Cold Hour Of Death Is Looming A Screeching Halt Put On Passersby So They Can Experience..... The Expressions Of A Fail-Proof Soul The Cold Hour Of Death Is Looming Scared Patrons And Valued Slaves Death Behaves, No More Shame You Cant Put A Hold On Death But Death Can Hold Onto You |