The Dead

Twisted up inside
Knotted to the core
Learned to abhor
The twisted faces
Staring back at me
Latching on to me
Holding on to me
You never let go
Rich was the earth
That filled the rivers with blood
Blood over, in the back of the new vision
Put forth by the state
Copulate
Reverberate
Torn apart and bleeding on the inside out
Life for you is a broken dream
And i’ll spout it out
Your sick dream has come to me
Now for the end
We’ll always pretend
Yeah where do you go
What do you want
It’s nothing at all
Feel the machines implanted in your head,
Pulling, cutting, mutating, stretching your thoughts.
Mangled nerves twist and turn,
Form new paths in your brain
Pull out all the wires and push them into your heart
Yeah push it into your heart
Restart, the core is turned on
Obliteration will start in 20 seconds
Torn apart and bursting from the inside out
Crime for you is a shattered dream
So shoot it out
Your sick life has come to me
Your life ends
You’ll never cry or breathe again