Die on Mars (Side Story)

Welcome to the bottom of the ocean where we create temptation

We stock the ladies perfume in the department store

We're who puts the news on waiting rooms

We are the ones that flirt with the toxins too

We could be all light but instead we aren't

Just stay, we'll explain it again

Swing from the tower

To hear the words of your savior one more time

You will now see

"Eternal hospice, infernal cauldron"