Cutting deep, swallowing pills Sticking a needle, Crashing down I'm lost in ecstasy I'm boiling in fever I taste the sulphur, knowing that Effexor makes everything worse, knowing that I can't be cured I only see a grey light, my reflection have become a dismal distortion of my tainted mind Sanity has no meaning in my world of decadent decay A nigh delusion in paranoid nature A catatonic dream sculpted in flesh Is this the disorder that I want to be? Is this the only thing to feel?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.