Death Without Weeping Hell Moves Through Me Lyrics

hell moves through me
each and every day
in a ritualistic kind of way, this life has certainly grown on me.
i will admit
the rigors of existence
in a self destructive kind of way
can justify a lot of things.
so dance the dead out of the crypts
after all its why we're here.
to feast upon their s__ual gifts,
the b____ you lick forever.
so satiate your need for solutions
they'll only bring you pain.
and welcome the f___ home
to your living hell.
we missed you as always.