Creepy Crawl (Superjoint Ritual)

Countless hours, turning into, countless days A doubtful outlook... Digging from my grave, that's my home actually Sick and angry for no reason at all Falling into Manson's thrall... Charlie's stare will draw you in A god reborn? A total clown? Now the truth...a five-six joke? Or was he the one? I can't change the exposed truth God is gone, and never was, never will, never has been Thoughts prevoke, a disgusting sight If this is real? Or a chemical life? Digging from my grave, that's my home actually Sick and angry for no reason at all Falling into Manson's thrall... Charlie's stare will draw you in A god reborn? A total clown? Now the truth...a five-six joke? Or was he the one? I can't change the exposed truth God is gone, and never was, never will, never has been