Twice Stricken Moral Infection
Destroying the fantasy
And ruining my remedy
The brain washed
The traumatized
Sky above filled with
So many lies
Nowhere to go
But up
I'd much prefer to go
Down
Chaos is the key
Moral is a lie
I'm just another slave
Living to die
Fools! you incompetent fools
Blinded by morals
We shall swallow
The ice that burns
Just put up a front
And breathe in the fumes
Believe in the lies
Your mind must
Die
Blood in the sink smells so sweet
Just one more hit to get through the week
Chaos is the key
Moral is a lie
I'm just another slave
Living to die