Line by line, single file.
Holy valentine, blistered smile.
Your stench pollutes my lungs and soul.
Selfish addiction, no control.
Indivisible, divided by rot.
Suicidal ideation, fear not.
One by one, foam at the mouth.
All for fun, tongues hanging south.
Euphoric religious ecstasy.
Deadly laboratory doused in empathy.
Indivisible, divided you rot.
Suicidal ideation, fear not.
[Chorus]
So what do you need? Please take it from me.
Whatever you need, I’ll feed your disease.
Chemical imbalance, searching for a fix.
Salivating and begging, looks like you’ve found your niche.
Hands and knees are covered in your family’s spit.
Let the thought that they can live without you drive your crusade.
[Chorus]
From the first tear you shed,
to the curtain call for the dishonored dead.
May the sin guide you to your final deeds.
What is your disease? Your greed feeds your need.
What do you believe? Join the deceased.
credits
from In Love There Is No Law,
released March 29, 2014
Michael Cesario — Drums
Leo Orozco — Guitars
Kyle Thomas — Bass
Colin Young — Vocals, Lyrics
Taylor Young — Guitars, Vocals
supported by 17 fans who also own “Feed Your Disease”
Intense fucking metal. From start to finish fast, heavy, and loud. The riffs, the vocals, the solos, and on and on. This album has it all! rick_sanderson
supported by 17 fans who also own “Feed Your Disease”
I fucking love this album. So much energy and so wonderfully disrespectful to the intended target from the singer.
Fucking great. 🤙🏻 Tell Ya Fucking Story Walking…