Tekst:
Scarlet Something To Lust About Ep

Killing spree for the disposable moderns right now you are the plastic dolls of today slowly dismembering yourselves you are an army of decay killing

We are the morbid and the abstract we are the breeding mammals with bad backs our messiah on the cover of magazines has a black lung an i.v. of nicotine

I am the savior of rock 'n roll i am your electric shock control you feel me up and you feel me out i give you something to lust about deep sleep dirty