Staring into the face of illusion with logic cast aside. Perception’s disillusioned process once scattered now aligned. Under the blade and anesthesia comes the drill. Sweet serenading sounds of screams convey the thrill of doctors’ prize. Their watchful eyes ever observant. Experimentation now awaits. All for the greater good of man and science, their demise. What once was thought to be pronounced, no longer theorized. Procedures formulated with crooked plans and steady hands. Deception once insightful lets spiteful conspiracies unfold. Cerebral cortex now surpassed. What lies beneath presents itself at last. Into the apple of knowledge sink the gruesome teeth. Such deep connections of fragile life and limb are cleanly severed. As I’m left awaiting death like hordes of viral swine. I feel my mind collapsing beneath the weight of cruel burden. Torment originating from chilling thoughts derived from darkened dreams. Cooperation or punishment: it’s time now to decide. It’s to the pits, into the baths, for those who won’t comply. In here, this place, a lab rat you will be. Procured advancements, your own anatomy. Staring into the face of illusion with logic cast aside. Perception’s disillusioned process once broken now defined. Accentuated by enticing light of fame, lustful devotion unto science burns ablaze. Confined and sentenced, becoming insane. Unanswered questions sear like baths of acid rain. And before my clouded eyes, anguish haunts this hopeless plain.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
