Rudimentary Peni
Rudimentary Peni
Rudimentary Peni
Rudimentary Peni
Rudimentary Peni
Rudimentary Peni
Rudimentary Peni
Rudimentary Peni
Rudimentary Peni
Rudimentary Peni
Rudimentary Peni
The end of the line where zero's the sign
A hole in the mind, deaf, dumb and blind
Nothing to cry not even an eye
Zero again the end of no end
A vacant space lacks a familiar face
An unknown face finds a vacant space
The memory killed by a hole soon filled
Zero again there remain no remains
Death has begun and Jesus loves no-one, no-one