[00:00.00] 作词 : Ogre/cEvin Key/Mark Walk
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Ogre/cEvin Key/Mark Walk
[01:11.79]Sitting there pecking at the picture of perfection
[01:13.95]Waking at the time fine brain matter
[01:21.33]Looking at the blood with the brimming of a dead head
[01:22.98]Wondering if the sunshine will ever catch your eye
[01:31.17]Picking at the dead skin
[01:31.68]How does gonorrhea feel?
[01:32.13]Once you read keep us fed
[01:33.18]Falling off a horses hind
[01:34.23]Diggin' me sunshine wheres the other bigger sin
[01:54.75]Deep inside the house before the roof caved in
[01:56.52]Getting in psy trance watching till you half sin
[02:03.75]Piece a lie made it hymm and killing him
[02:04.65]Pedadoy's flocking by, testified he's chickened out
[02:08.37]After all is said and done we live to shit to kill to come
[02:10.53]Pain his trust his tragedy
[02:16.83]Why is everything so needy
[03:01.80]Oh no says half to pain nor chance
[03:08.04]Today a laughter shake
[03:19.68]Pain his trust t'his tragedy
[03:21.00]Pain his trust t'his tragedy
[03:24.78]Pain his trust t'his tragedy
[03:30.24]Why is everything so needy
[03:38.82]Testing their pecking young blood piecing along perfection
[04:00.21]Would you let time better, fine brain matter
[04:01.20]Testing their pecking young blood piecing along perfection
[04:02.43]Waging if the time better, fine brain matter
[05:25.50]"Any medical student could've seen that the eyes were torn from the body by nothing other than human fingers!"

作词 : Ogre/cEvin Key/Mark Walk
作曲 : Ogre/cEvin Key/Mark Walk
Sitting there pecking at the picture of perfection
Waking at the time fine brain matter
Looking at the blood with the brimming of a dead head
Wondering if the sunshine will ever catch your eye
Picking at the dead skin
How does gonorrhea feel?
Once you read keep us fed
Falling off a horses hind
Diggin' me sunshine wheres the other bigger sin
Deep inside the house before the roof caved in
Getting in psy trance watching till you half sin
Piece a lie made it hymm and killing him
Pedadoy's flocking by, testified he's chickened out
After all is said and done we live to shit to kill to come
Pain his trust his tragedy
Why is everything so needy
Oh no says half to pain nor chance
Today a laughter shake
Pain his trust t'his tragedy
Pain his trust t'his tragedy
Pain his trust t'his tragedy
Why is everything so needy
Testing their pecking young blood piecing along perfection
Would you let time better, fine brain matter
Testing their pecking young blood piecing along perfection
Waging if the time better, fine brain matter
"Any medical student could've seen that the eyes were torn from the body by nothing other than human fingers!"