I'm writing a dead letter
I'm trying to remember
Underneath Death Valley sun
How I've become so numb
Services out of order
Mark of the Beast at your door
Palm trees are set ablaze and
Check out time is End of Days
These walls, they never heal
One more shot, seal the deal
If drawing blood is what it takes,
Then here's my blade, now let's shake
Motel hell
You hear that bell
You smell that smell
"Hell City, Hell"
Motel Hell
You hear that bell
There's a girl with glowing green eyes
Is she oasis or my demise?