Reserve, tank of solution Buffered, incorrect dilution Into lungs, through dense tubes the liquid runs
Formalin fumes escape, intoxicate
As I am cutting at blocks of anatomy Look at the corpse and it's looking back at me Staring, grinning and laughing I think I must be formaldehigh I think I'm getting formaldehigh
My eyes run Burning sensation Hallucinations
Diminishing veins blue Formic acid rushes through As I hit the sky, dazed, I'm formaldehighTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.