[Music - P. O'Brien, Lyrics - P.Mazurkiewicz]
I cannot scream
my mouth is wired shut
I cannot see
My eyes are filled with blood
I must die while suffering
Pawn of torturous punishment
Losing all reason to live
Cherishing this painful death
To become part of the
Dead human collection
Dead human collection
I cannot hear with punctured ear drums
I can barely breathe
My ribs are crushed
I will die while suffering
Maimed, repulsive menagerie
Collection for the insane
Closer to death I become
I want to be one with the dead
Collection of dead humans, dead
I want to be one with the dead
Collection of dead humans, dead
I want to be one of them
Compilation obscene
An assembely for psychotic malefaction
Virulent anarchy
The final member of this vile congreagation
I cannot scream
My mouth is wired rot
I cannot see
My eyes turned into dust
I died into the...
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