Effigy

Behold The Man, A Living Example

In His Likeness Sacred Profane

Behold The Man, What I Have Done?

The Path To Hell Is Paved

With Least Resistance

But Those Less Traveled By

Shall Make A World Of Difference

Beating Myself To A Pulp

Extracting From My Skull

All Those Things I’ve Learned To Live With

All Those Things I’ve Loved

All These Things Are Killing Me

A Perpetual Fall From Grace

But The Hand That Feeds

Is The Hand That Beats Me

Fiercely In The Face

So I Will Build Myself An Effigy

No Longer Mope In Mediocre Hell

Behold The Man, A Living Example

Behold The Man, What Have I Done?

Behold The Man In His Likeness

Sacred Profane

Behold The Man, A Living Example

Behold The Man, What Have I Done?

Behold The Man In His Likeness

What Have I Done?

Effigy

Effigy

Effigy

Effigy

Behold The Man

Behold The Man

The Icons, Betrayal, And Guilt

The Icons, Betrayal, And Guilt

The Icons, Betrayal, And Filth

The Icon, What Have I Done?