How good it feels for me

You smell great disease

Cause we're young

Fell in from the stars

When your skin is shead

And a pile of your heads

Now then, ill look so smart



Stove burns on my hands

Show them to my friends

Make you participate

Eyes roll back around

When skulls hit the ground

Visions of the hosiery



Im suppose to interfere

Im coming from your fears

When they wander into their cage

Sew their arms and thighs

And their rubber covered eyes

Their skin will never age



Stove burns on my hands

Show them to my friends

Make you participate

Eyes roll back around

When skulls hit the ground

Visions of the hosiery



Stove burns on my hands

Show them to my friends

Make you participate

Eyes roll back around

When skulls hit the ground

Visions of the hosiery



Stove burns on my hands

Show them to my friends

Make you participate

Eyes roll back around

When skulls hit the ground

Visions of the hosiery



Stove burns on my hands

Show them to my friends

Make you participate

Eyes roll back around

When skulls hit the ground

Visions of the hosiery



Make you participate