In The Shadow Of The Valley Of Death

We have no future Heaven wasn't made for me We burn ourselves to hell As fast as it can be And I wish that I could be the king Then I'd know that I am not alone Maggots put on shirts Sell each other shit Sometimes I feel so worthless Sometimes I feel discarded I wish that I was good enough Then I'd know that I am not alone Death is policeman Death is the priest Death is the stereo Death is a TV Death is the Tarot Death is an angel and Death is our God, killing us all She put the seeds in me Plat this dying tree She's a burning string And I'm just the ashes She put the seeds in me Plat this dying tree She's a burning string And I'm just the ashes She put the seeds in me Plant this dying tree --- In the Shadow of the Valley of Death - Marilyn Manson