The Acacia Strain - The Mouth Of The River
iTUNES: http://smarturl.it/tas-death-is MERCH: http://riserecords.merchnow.com/search/?q=the+acacia+strain She was shot in the head! Burning bridges. hiding bodies. I'm not a murderer but I'm sure I could try. The day you find comfort in the arms of another could be the day that you die. I told myself to take her head. I'd rather take her arms instead. Desolation. Extermination. Execution. Determination. No depth perception. I pulled out her eye to teach her a lesson. I give up because you gave up on me. I am a failure and no one can save me. Her entire head was sitting in my freezer. Everyone thought I was going to eat it. I don't know why, I just wanted to keep it... Give em an inch, they take a mile. All you were was a big butt and a smile. "I have the gun, so I am the fucking boss." You will rethink what you said when you realize how much blood you've lost. Grasping reality and shaking my head I don't need sleep, I'll sleep when I'm dead. Just when I thought it was over they found the bodies at the mouth of the river. Sick but smart. I ate their hearts. SHE WAS SHOT IN THE HEAD! Days growing colder. Wind whips to shiver. I lost all I knew at the mouth of the river.