Scarred, senile minds Insane from the wait for death As we watch them die We can only laugh... Crawling with a seizure On the puke drink your own piss How savoring are feces When your head's in the toilet seat. No medications can control the old Gang green formation A sick brain unfolding Clouding of consciousness Virtually rotting humans Sadly roam the pensions Morbid feeling up your spine The smell of death will hunt you They should be put out of their misery Hellbound they shall suffer in reality They should be thrown on a stinky pile They must die.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.