This is an adoptation to your new life As an alien cult subsequently I'm infatuated With the gaseous toxins that violently Inhabit your lungs it will not be long I lick my lips in anticipation Time takes its place as your enemy Programming disposable rats to eat of our hands These vermin seem tranquil in their disposition Witness to their bloodlust They feed delusions of addiction And when you finally see There is no home for you in this void A neurological relapse will shape your own downfall May you never shake these images from your mind
If they call this hell a home Then they will never close their eyes again Close your eyes again If you keep your end of the bargain Then you will pray for your survival