Silence all around I feel good oh! what's going on, f** the blood Give me the pleasure, more than this that's mental destruction I hurt myself and I reach a stage of pain cry out, writh around Give me the pleasure that's destruction of famed mentality I hurt myself and I reach a stage of pain start the show that destroy all people that has gone mad k** each others actually, truth gonna be destroyed and the truth of feint is made at all truth, this is not going to exist anywhere not this must not exist pleasure of spirit, it's just all in my life but I don't know, don't know only that, I don't know... so truth isn't exist anywhere imagination is truth Give me the pleasure, more than this cry out, writh around