Closets of my mind destroyed, as I enter outward from a void
Corpses white have strapped me down, I rise above then fall
Tactual hallucination, cockroaches infest the wall
Psychic pain on ice, I hurt
Devoid strength my life, inert
Anger fills they've shocked me back
White corpses turn to black
I run on psychic gasoline, my fuel shall burn you all
Word Salad, no ballad
Word Salad, no ballad
Diabolic plot, a toy, my brain the corpses to destroy
Prick my arm, injection fed, it's poison, I'm no fool
Tetanus shot, be sure it's not, I wish I were at school
Closets of my mind destroyed, but I enter inward, black void
Hatred turns to apathy, led down this dark abyss,
Good night, farewell you pig from hell, this world I shall not miss
Word Salad, no ballad
Word Salad
Woken up from death, nausea
Catatonic stupor, anoxia
Remaining still I hold onto a sense of permanence
Negativistic fear of pain, algophobic life sentence
Moral, physical decay, hatred withered away
Scourge of God he makes me pay, I shall not live or die
Vegetative judgment passed, my only thought to cry
- :
- Suicide Society
- Feast
- Carnival Diablos
- Waking The Fury
- Criteria For A Black Widow
- Refresh The Demon
- Schizo Deluxe
- All For You
- Bag Of Tricks
- King Of The Kill
- Set The World On Fire
- Never Neverland
- Alice In Hell
- Miscellaneous
- Remains
- Annihilator
- The Best Of Annihilator
- Criteria For A Black Widow (Explicit Version)
- In Command: Live 1989-1990
- Suicide Society (Deluxe Edition)