Reality slipping and your mind is caving in Submitting to the web that you constantly spin It's over the edge with the straightjacket on It's dragging
Restricted patient Or so they say I choose to stay here, phobic fears Nerve endings eaten away I'm out of touch With all in sight Don't close my eyes
Up for the dead Blood-thirsty rulers are bred Rising up their dreams of hell Are waiting for you Their words will cut you in two KILLING - HE JUST
The needing of needles, prick my skin Cold blood is boiling, start the binge Aggressive injection, the track marks run Intended supression, finale
I am a Presidential toy And I am Government employed In their game of death I never lose And when I'm told to do a task No questions I will ask Just
I'm what you better address I come directly from you I'm in the air Exist in the sea And I am poisoning your food Your burning lungs are from me Your
Calm collector of the waste I've come for the dead Cold my feelings cannot be traced There's no need, no patients for there Muttering words, they are
My dick's so big I have to wrap it round my leg And if you piss me off I'll jack off in your face I got loads of jizz... you can suck me all night You
Green envious filled with discontent You desire what others possess You're ill willed and you're filled with spite Your deep resentment will tear you
I'm trapped in this cage while others hold me down Direct my pen as their fist comes down They meddle and interfere in my affair With the written word
[Lyrics: Killian] [Music: Demmel, Flynn, Killian] On The Case Of An Unusual Death Tonight. Corpse Erupt, Sweet Smell Of Cremation In Flight. My Eyes
[Music: Flynn, Demmel, Killian] [Lyrics: Killian] Enter I, Disturbing Peace Of Mind Pressure Reflects Me. Manipulate, And Break The Feeling Of Faith
Inside I know I'll succeed I have faith from which I feed Dreams you see, they're never too far Don't have others let you think that they are From what
[Lyrics: Killian] [Music: Demmel, Flynn] I'm The Law, I Wield The Stick So Back Your Ass Up In Fear This Is My Place, My Burning Face In Full Gear.
Slut! Slut! I need a gutterslut oh so bad The kind of slut that's dirty and bad I'm gonna fuck her till she pees I'm gonna make this bitch bleed
I'm the law, I wield the stick So back your ass up in fear This is my place, my burning face in full gear. We move in groups, head stomping boots And
[Music: Demmel, Flynn, Killian] [Lyrics: Killian] I Reach Out, And Grab The Devil. Pour His Hell Straight Down My Throat. Go Home To The Darling Where
[Music: Flynn,Demmel] [Lyrics: Killian] [ Solo: Flynn ] Feeling Taken, God Do I Hate. Pinstripped, Blacktied, Corporate Minds That Hate. All That They
