Lyrics Backwoods - Demonic Death Judge

Backwoods

Half naked
Hairy chest
State of trans
Painful past
Gone but not forgotten
What’s going on?
The lights are all gone
The round table calling
Way deep in backwoods
Staring to the dark
For far too long
Woods deep as a black hole
Mistakes were made
What’s going on?
The lights are all gone
The round table calling
Way deep in backwoods