| <Dementia (USA)> page <Recuperate From Reality> album page |
InsaneLaughing aloud in my rubber roomLeft alone, my arms are tied, my eyes are open wide I’m living in a strange world, here nothing seems the same Reality is just a word, don’t even know my name We are forced to rest here And we will see infinity Locked up here against our will Because they know I want to kill I am insane They give me medication, those horrid fucking pills They say they’ll make me better soon, stop my urge to kill My mind is filled with Darkness, my thoughts all turn to pain My body wonders aimlessly, my patience starts to drain White turns to red, as I close my eyes Hope turns to dread, as I pull my knife And now it seems, chains are broken And it’s time to be free I need a helpless victim, Death is in my eyes I want their flowing blood, I need their pleading cries My blade has no mercy, drugs fading from my brain I will not stop this slaughter, I’m violently insane |