How does it feel to treat me like you do When you've laid your hands upon me and told me who you are I thought I was mistaken , I thought I heard your
[Music: Victor Smolski / Mike Terrana] [Instrumental]
camps In the wooden shack In the streets of the cities orgy of flies Under your nose orgy of flies Over a billion corpses Orgy of flies War, hate,
Let's fake an answer for the curious Let's fake it all for the fame They'll think delivering was easy Living the fairy tales and the lies, lies Message
[Lead:E.C] Twisting writhing mass of blackest ecstasy Fluids flowing darklust growing for the flesh And beyond the boundaries of perversion Sliding
stakes Candles in the skulls Shredded flesh Sprinkled on the floor Victims fill a purpose on this night Blood orgies And cannibalistic sacrifice Blood orgy
No, no, no Go, no, no No, no, no Go, no, no No, no, no Go, no, no No, no, no Go, no, no You think it's all the same But I want you to believe I could
What's behind your painted face Can you see the real pig In the mirror? Revenge you breed I hate Your skeletons begging to get out One by one Don't let
You can't escape, what makes you tragic you know Vicious 'cause you want to be Leaving time possessed to please you, what might have been? Was never the
Fe ti sha Day glow all of you Made for those little sick ones Played out in super drag, mistreat another piece of you Pleasing you was a trick, raping
Social weapons that miss Pretend them to save Cowards, bastards to shame Condemned social slaves Here to save the freaks again you think And I bet you
So, what's with your kinds? You scavenge to find What makes you Supreme in design? Accuse you 'cuz they had the fun So differently divine When my mind
If it stayed I'd never leave it, if that turned around I'd grieve the special dirty things that we used to talk about I mean that loving you is strange
And I wish I was infinite And given my way I'd be so fuckin' cool Oh, when I'm feeling the rush Oh, I look at you through different eyes I never knew
Found out you're really something they talk about you Then turn your confidence against you now, into nothing Grinning from the daze Petrified and blazed
Have they feel they've raised her, the new Queen of Evolution Her fate won't see to that 'cause we're gonna know her later Grab that girl, get her home
You're just another pretty face In a room full of whores No, you don't mean much You used to be so naive, catatonic Now you seem to be So much better
I see the real you You put me in my place Close to perfection You're outta control, you're outta control Pardon me, I feel the need to scream I'm ill
