Hell bent on destruction
He hits the road alone
Nothing attached to hold him back
Just a sin filled past to atone
liquor is strong on his breath
Hair of the dog on his wounds
Fiery eyes reveal darkness inside
he'll carry that weight to his doom
Most days hes feeling better
but tonight hes doing worse
when verse wont work he starts the search
to escape the ceaseless thirst
When the night is over
bridges burning in his wake
he steps right over ashes
and think of the coals hell rake
on the hunt for good distractions
He knows just where to knock
In the next fight or a new love
Just another chaos
Nov 17, 2016
Nov 17, 2016 at 10:56 PM UTC
Hell bent on destruction
He hits the road alone
Nothing attached to hold him back
Just a sin filled past to atone
liquor is strong on his breath
Hair of the dog on his wounds
Fiery eyes reveal darkness inside
he'll carry that weight to his doom
Most days hes feeling better
but tonight hes doing worse
when verse wont work he starts the search
to escape the ceaseless thirst
When the night is over
bridges burning in his wake
he steps right over ashes
and think of the coals hell rake
on the hunt for good distractions
He knows just where to knock
In the next fight or a new love
Just another chaos