The creepy crawlies hide themselves away To find those cozy throats, a place to stay Do not run, their shrieks will pull you in They will find a way under your skin Just take the suicide, embrace your death And enjoy your last meal of crystal meth
How did you end up here, sister? I was raped, popped like a blister I screamed and wept like a little bitch Stuck a needle, developed the "twitch" It eased the pain of my suffering My ears, noise, what are they uttering? Have I deafened myself and deepened my grave? Or is it a trick, ah, this high brings a wave Releasing tension... Reaching ascension...
Trembling and sweating in deep fear The ice in my vein like a spear My words melt into putrid bugs I vomit my blood as crawling slugs Noticing the terrible drugs Washing me away Killing me today
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