This day will become a history – scientific revolution Every human being will recognize my genius Scoffed and exiled for my righteous deeds I'm back and ready to prove to you my superiority
My illness made me put a different perspective on life The pain activated the dormant spheres of my brain The existence should be motivated and reasonable The knowledge I have should save the world…save me…
My bones sickness threw my organism in agony Covered in scabs and pus I was on the verge of suicide But it also gave the clarity to my extraordinary thoughts It is enough of me to wait for death humbly
I built the ultimate bone tissue transplant machine Five poor bastards were chosen to give me the crude It was necessary to keep them alive while using the bone drill They suffered in the name of science and salvation
Everything goes strictly to its logical completion I load the bone fragments and prepare myself The machine is not tested but I have no time Your bones are mine, your skeletons are consumedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
