Sempiternal d**hreign - Creep-o-Rama lyrics

The urge to all your needs The cause to all your deeds Why within your soul Your sick thoughts are to grow? Superficial cubism Mentally in extremist Immersed in sarcasm Dear god, what is this we're goin' through? Nauseous to oneself and each other In philosophic fantatism The source of social sadism And ideal place for Creep-o-rama Creep-o-rama The devil in your all Your size in bad stands tall Drifted from the sane Your trip to hell's arranged Tremendous hole Take this life Crawl it deep End the vice To be free Them and me Eternally