Hands of god in function
Arbitrary lumbar punctions
Your malice and your vices
Call for rancid bodily fluid expulsions
Clicking in my synapses, I rip yours off
The needle as wide as my grin
Breaking through thoracic cavities
I look at the portrait
and f**ing smash it in
The sirens growl to bring me more
It's total neural control
I'll be in your dreams
Come next to your cradle
Two more seconds to take pleasure
in cerebro-spinal tremors
I waste no time with crushing vertebrae
and leave a trail of twitching cadavers
Sterile equipment of some intention
Becomes the tool of salvation...
...and it's yours
So turn me your back
And take the force
In your epidural openings
Call for your savior
I felt disgusted
By their human face
I'll f**ing ram it in
I'll be in your dreams
Come inside your hearse
One more second to take pleasure
in cerebro-spinal tremors
Violent gushes from the drain
Sacrifice is ready
Hands of god in function
Arbitrary lumbar punctions
Your malice and your vices
Call for rancid bodily fluid expulsions
I look at the portrait
and f**ing smash it in
The sirens growl to bring me more
It's total neural control
I'll be in your dreams
Come next to your cradle
Two more seconds to take pleasure
in cerebro-spinal tremors
I'll be in your dreams
Come inside your hearse
One more second to take pleasure
in cerebro-spinal tremors