ugly scar on my hand. games of the great. low life says hello and changes mankind. from the dark places of eve, my eyes bleed with the worry of purity. color splashes my taste. holy men wave as we pass into the grease pit. frame the work without reflections of glass and payment. thank you for the freedom i live with. thank you for the black bird song. i'll sleep until it's time to shake. ride with me down the road, but don't say anything to ruin it. good night hollow face. you were great.