Count to Ten and Don't Try to Die

Don't heal now / Don't fuck up now

We need a synthesis of blood and sweat and semen and spit

And we do not accept a fucking 'no' for an answer

The fire is set, the limits are reached, the ingredients burning slowly

No apology, no anesthesia, and keep your fucking eyes open wide

"don't heal now, don't fuck up now, we have to see all, and we need you almost dead"

Granting all life on earth has been a mistake / And we should all die or fucking burn at the stake

I might be owned by science, but I shall not break / My fucking scissors in the eyes of all believers, for Jesus's sake

Life is a curse / I need the remedy

1 (1) 2 (2) Count to ten and don't try to die / 3 (3) 4 (4) The prison you're in is a mean to an end

5 (5) 6 (6) Count to ten and don't give in now / 7 8 9 (9) We need the end to rhyme with 10, 10, 10, 10

Stairs of granite, I walk the path of the great ones

The soil dies under my feet, I have been working on anyone's returns

For life makes you crippled / death should be civil

For it would be the most important, major moment in the life of people

So I'm coming undone, I got nothing to hide

No strings attached, I am not fucking obliged

If I'm guilty of something, it's to be goddamn cursed and dead

Hated by the living, by the dreaming wanting to strap me in a bed

And dissect my brain alive, torch my insides alive

Fucking my body apart to fucking pieces, alive

And singing all prayers, there are no naysayers

Their lord is a player, I'll shut his game over