A tempted soul yearning for the sickness of nature deep within the dark
A heart that rested outside of medicine and choked to breathe in
A vicious rumour engulfing all that we hold dear
They lay deep within the scars that are laid for your deathbed
Sperm donor for the concrete jungle
Keep playing and we’ll leave you in your prison

Check yourself, for a change is coming
Not for the first time
Swallow your pride, choke on your ideas
I’ve lent the last time

When they came hunting your precious pets they slipped in silently
Now they return even quieter for your souls
This pain should be enough for you to consummate
And leave behind the scars that are laid on your deathbed

Check yourself, for a change is coming
Not for the first time
Swallow your pride, choke on your ideas
I’ve lent the last time

Prep yourself, for the wheels are moving
Look to the end times
Swallow your pills, choke on your injections
This is the last time

Brain tumour for this effortless parade that lay in wait for the prison

Check yourself, for a change is coming
Not for the first time
Swallow your pride, choke on your ideas
I’ve lent the last time

Prep yourself, for the wheels are moving
Look to the end times
Swallow your pills, choke on your injections
This is the last time

Hate, the bringer of pain, take it away, the bringer of pain