Letra Vertebraille: Choke That Thief Called De de Norma Jean original

Like death never content.
Starve the old and feed the new
And it's all your fault.
Was there love once or have I forgotten her?

I have been sold into slavery.
I try to drown my sorrows but the sorrow swims well.
It's all your fault.

Your fault
A lust for complete nothingness that lusts for more nothing.
Motion without meaning.
Action without function
Nothing will breed nothing.