i got no soul i'm just an empty shell i'm stomping devils on all nine levels of hell fight back these thoughts i know i cant win don?t believe in your gods but i believe in your sins hammer to the nails commence the impaling crucified and dying away i go sailing into a ocean in which rage flows free as you cry alone and you die slowly and while the waves crash on your remains i?ll watch you blood seep through the grains and your remains no one will find forever a treasure of a different kind marooned and left to fucking rot