Even in the holidays, TXDawg can feel your burning hell,

Etching up rusty maps that take you to nowhere.More

What if sorrows swim?

Good God, Tex’ll need to burn them.More

It is unknown to young lovers, intoxicated by spring

But when Python feels its icy flames, he’ll know everything.More

Hey, don’t touch the Calculator

Because the Calculator will surely kill you.More

Tex built this fortress to hide the words with eyes,

But he don’t mind beside your lies.More

MDawg can’t stop listening to modern rock,

How he hates to be alone!More

I ain’t ‘fraid of no ghosts.More

It might be too late for you, but at least a couple of the people in that house are innocent.More

Ooooh. Bad dog.More

I am feeling your energy through your palms. They feel as I would expect.More