At the break of dawn, awoken dazed and confused Sitting nude in my living room, feeling cold, lonely, doped up and used Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate as I fall deeper into a manic state As I salivate at the thought of chopping you up in a stinking tub filled with blood. Here I sit I'm caught up in deep thought again Swallow klonopin while I'm nodding and slipping in and out of conciseness Holding on to the pill bottle contemplating my next plot
These damn pills are causing too many illusions
Must be the hallucinogens
While I'm dreaming of brain contusions again Cutting and bruising the skin with razors, needles and pins.
Fuck it
swallow another vicodin No one is safe from this deranged Surgeon. Chainsaw in hand, I grab the blood stained apron Its Dark, it's winter in December, I see my target from my car
I approach her tender. I pretend to befriend her. She's so Young !
Must be the hallucinogens
I thought I'd better bring the gun out that ought to be fun The thought of your blood curdling screams don't bother me
And that's probably when my days of serial man slaughter had begun Fuck, no need for any gun powder that only takes the out of Murdering you with a power tool and scour you for 6 hours while I outage your power outlets
Suddenly blacked out, and woke up in a parking lot with Blood all over me, dead bodies in trunk – SHIT !!!
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