One More Day Of Wretchedness A Day You Can't Forget With Knees That Bleed From Crawling With A Demon On Your Back The Hounds They Bot You Be The Throat They Never Let You Go You Cut Their Heads Off In Your Dreams But They Just Die - Real Slow I'm Your Fallen Angel I'm Your New Found Hell I Can Smell Your Fear And It Suits You Well Your Strugglr Is Continuing So Much That It Hurts You've Come To Fell Like Far From Home & Blind & Lost For Words