1. INTRO

(Instrumental)


2. KPC-OXA48

Seeing the world, gathering cultural knowledge
Balanced out, by tedious surgeries
To make life, easier, unknowingly
Changing the course of history

Infections, spread into, panic
Violence, becomes a, probability

Laying naked, strapped down
In the CDC
Last wish denied, the sun's loving rays
Will never again, reach me

In my own personal Auschwitz
For "the good of humanity"
Supposedly, nature knows no good, or evil
Just, balance and imbalance


3. NO ANSWER

Dreams alive in her eyes
Shown from the lights over head
Hope comes out form her beating heart
As her knees hit the floor tonight

Shaky, palms up
There's no, answer

Worry, will kill her
Slow and still
Worry, is killing me
Just as well

Make your mind up
I can't sit here
There's a choice here
That I can't make

Will she sit and wallow
Only time can answer me


4. PISS AND GASOLINE

She bares her soul
And it gives her the hope that she needs
To find herself
While her search, moves through cities

Cries and cries and cries and...

So far so good she says to herself
So far so good isn't what she feels

One foot forward
Slowly marching

She can
Slowly
She can
One foot forward
She can
Faster
She can
City lights are swaying her
Guiding her like stars at sea


5. THE PEAR OF ANGUISH

I said something I should not have
Hands grab my legs and pull me in

Thoughts of panic
Fill my head

Come and help me, aid me, save me
Comfort me

Crackled laughter
Taunts my skin

Cold and damp

Feels so cold with a blinding grief
These clammy walls are my only friend

Why are they so quiet?
Worse is that I can't see
Just a gentle flickering
That won't let me be

Hands grab my legs and pull me in
Hands at my throat, no feeling left

No more panic fills my head
Crackled laughter calms my being, I am among friends

Acceptance has sunken in
I'm left gaping shivering and all my friends have left


6. FESTERING MAZE

Turn the dial
Fill your lungs
Call your mother dear

There's a time
In my life
When I choose to flee

Stand on your feet
Master you fervor
We can't give up
Fall in to gear

Try again until we get it hand in hand
This is not the time for us to give in

Try again until we get it hand in hand
This is not the time for us to give in
We'll push forward this is nothing head up
Fall in right behind me this time I...

Choose to live
Lean on me, please


7. ANENCEPHALY

Prognosis for all patients is, death
Before you even know your growing, an empty head

Brain completely absent
Artificial, ventilation
Hopes of, termination
Focus on a basic, moral, philosophy

Completely useless fetal afterbirth
Never, aggressively resuscitated
No chance of a conscious existence
Purest form of human waste

Neural, tube defect
Harvest, right after death
Before, the organs are guarded
By fanatics
Neural, tube defect
Harvest, right after death
Before, the organs are guarded
By fanatics

Ciliopathic
Brainless, living being
Completely, ignorant
Of, mental deformities


8. CONSUMED

Pulsing through my heart it's rising
Thinking can I really die
Just when I have started living
Falling faster to my hell

It's a burning in my chest and
No more feeling in my legs and
All this time it's been here and I've
Never felt it anywhere

It is taking over
Halt and stopped my life

I cannot see straight
Something's coming at me

Swallowing me whole


9. BLACK DOLPHIN

Bent at the waste head down and cuffed
Blind-folded with violent thoughts of
How you got here what waits for you
That you'll never be free

Watch towers built in your mind
You have nothing left but time
Losing a lifetime of sanity
Every day you spend in this place

Swim in the black dolphins wake
Your left to rot alone
We're just the products
From a factory of hate

Your own mind eats you alive
Starting, internally
All you have is your own mistakes
Eternally

Being watched as you decompose
Attentive even through your death
In a cell within a cell
Belt-weight, lobotomite


10. THE CREEPER

The most malicious, the most sadistic
A crude surgeon well versed in gore
The grandest schemer, the coldest creeper
You set the standard for low

Your perfect prey, poor lonely soul
The woman of his dreams
You are a sight to behold

A callous mind, with frozen fingers
The bodies pile
As your profit margins soar

You lead the fly, into your web
A desperate fool
Searching for companionship

Down into a tub of ice
Cutting deeper with her knife
Thought you were some lucky schmuch
Your organs are all fucked
Thought he found company
Turned into misery
A bleeding, gaping hole
Fresh organs to be sold

Note dripping down the mirror
Is it written in my blood?
Cold tiles on my skin
Never feel safe again


11. PYROPHILIA

Thick, dark, dim, stale
Coughing stagnant breath

Belching smoke into the sky
As it gorges on air
Turning life-force into death
Stopping the will for existence

Wailing tenants, and snaps of wood
Are the sounds of the end, that no life persists

Thicker, darker, blinding
Coughing sour blood

Get down on the floor and crawl
Until your lungs give out on you

Who would have thought
Such a glow
Radiant and
Their end is slow


12. SMALL TALK

Same old shit, different toilet
Day by day you repeat that process
Banal conversations eat at
What willpower I have left
Images of needles inching
Slowly into my retina
As you talk about the weather
I'll show you whats in my head

(Banality is tyrannical within the soul
Even freedom is frightening to the ignorant mind
I tell myself)

The needle sinks deeper in
Every worthless word you spit

Perfect analogy for the
Thoughtless trap your life became
I make my dream reality
As the syringe plunges deep

Perfect analogy for the
Thoughtless trap your life became
I make my dream reality
As the syringe plunges deep

Through my eyelids into the
Ocular, cavity
Ahh release
Ahh release