Deviated Instinct Slow Death Suck
Gluttonised offal
Corrosive lobotomy
Yet always I sit
Dehumanised
You're laughing at me
Vacuous numbskull
Hysterical in my soulless bliss
Dragging me down
Eyes wide in the mire
Colours in the abyss
Each one goes grey to black
Waiting for the mindfuck
Waiting for the mindfuck
I feel it repeat
I would have felt it before
If I'd known it was there
Waiting for the mindfuck
Plucking raw nerves
At my own command
I silently watch
Squeeze the tumour in
