Celebrating Morbid Victories

We stand defiant in this great big ugly world
Do believe that the chaos was our one true calling
First we muscled fate, then we brazenly call disorder
Watch the normals cower, they just can’t take it anymore

We’re seen as monsters, merely being is a threat to all
What can’t destroy us makes us strong
And in a twisted mind everything is possible
And in a twist of fate we make it all come down

I stand invincible, not just a dream
Straight from the underground I scream

I’m morbid…
And sordid…
Distorted…
Won’t be thwarted…
From celebrating morbid victories

Ain’t My Bitch

Outta my way, outta my day
Out of your mind and into mine
Into no one, into not one
Into your step but out of time

Headstrong, what’s wrong?
I’ve already heard this song before
You arrived, but now it’s time to kiss your ass goodbye

Dragging me down
Why you around?
So useless

It ain’t my fault
It ain’t my call
It ain’t my bitch
You ain’t my bitch