Disappearing Infamy

Music: Street Sects Go Leave us Walk away
If you have to ask if something's wrong There is If you have to wonder what went wrong It's you
We don't want you We don't need you We don't know you
Wherever you go, she goes
Run Flee here Get away
We will beat you We will rob you We will teach you That pain is how you know you're still alive
Everything you touch, you spoil Your stomach's filled with gold and glass You're always hungry Every time you see us here, you run away Because, like you We're always hungry