by thornswrath
If you haven't discovered Cancerslug yet
I kinda feel sorry for you but not really
cuz we all deserve what we get
a generation behind
It doesn't really matter if we live or die
Burn out my eyes.
I don't want to see.
Burn out my eyes.
I don't want to see.
The things that you have
are not what I need.
Burn a candle for me.
My hope, my disease
consumes your greed.
Death waits over me planting every seed.
Hypocrisy lies at my feet.
Burn a candle for me.
Empty but free.
Drown everything inside your greed.
DIE! Death waits over me.
Takes my every need, my everything.
You can't take away.
You can't handle me.
You can't penetrate.
Shot through your greed.
The things that you have are not what I need.
Burn a candle for me.
My hope, my disease consumes your greed.
When it comes to horror punk, this band from Alabama takes the proverbial wedding cake and just rapes it in front of everyone too dumbfounded to do anything about it except blink a few times and go "okay then, carry on" realizing that punk's not quite dead, yet. Yes, this is the next generation after the Misfits and Samhain and Danzig it's Alex Story and his band Cancerslug from Alabama now that you've been introduced best get out of their way cuz they're coming through your town soon in their van and they mean business.
Death is my only love we are as one
Death is my only love there can be no other one
To all you devils and rebel angels
I can take you down to where the judgment is over
To all the idiots trapped in oblivion
I can take you down to where the judgment is over
