my soul- separated from the body
is drifting through the outer space
i realize what i have done...
fucking bloody mess...

visions of death and destruction
slaughter- the work of my life
which makes me proud

my body- dead but still alive
is laying on a table
surgeons try their fucking best...
fucking stupid pack...

the ones who would fucking kill me
if they just fucking could
try to save my life
absurd- bullshit as fuck
bringing the dead back to life
just to execute him

now i am caught
between life and death
they've got a problem
and i laugh 'bout it

from an other dimension
where all earthly affairs
seem not to exist
visions of death and destruction
slaughter- the work of my life
which means nothing more now

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