Nineteen thousand megabels is breaking all the walls The ropes that I was tied in free cause building falls Succubus, succubus this must be, I murmur on my own I wake up every now and then and still the mare goes on You stand up and step towards the razor's edge Too hot is to fly in infernal sledge Suddenly you jump and shout a budo-scream What you hear is what you get - or is it just a dream? I listen to you with my Cerwin-Vega ear: Aids does not exist is all I can hear The Bells of hell is another sound I cannot close my ears - again I'm bound Astral flesh coagulated on your iron bed Psychic defences overloaded in your head Havoc starts on the day of your rebirth The Question is: Why did you come back on earth? |
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