I'm persved by neurotic vision My ugly sinful previous life I refuse all kind of religion And start my endless fly My life turned to sheer Hell Much learnings makes you mad Vision and dreams like destiny bell Whispering in my ears and head
Passion for death desire to die Open your subconscious door Affect on your brain like a guid Terror, it would not be worse
Schizophrenia is a cure from pain A psychological disease Internal thoughts will be unleashed By covered force hiding thee
Color dreams couse of disease While I sleep I see it clear Dreams of darkness and of increase Black despair is guite near
I fall in hip exert myself I try to reach a top of illusions God's damn seems life in Hell Yellow house my real conclusion I roam in thickets of my brain Until I cross the river Styx Still suffer unbearable pain All my existance this disease