I want you dead , cut out your brain
piss in your head,
Can't feel my pain, can't close my eyes ,
the only pain i feel is demonic cries.
When i see what i've become , want to crawl or
even run , can you feel me in the night?
Can you see whats wrong or right?
[Chorus]
Chaotic child , can you feel the pain?
Satan whispers in your brain
Hush small child , say no word
the fate of man is slurred! [2X]
Fickel is the time , waisted by the rhyme
Smallest is the man , lost within the flow of the
bottomless can. Make your stand! Make your stand!
Feasting on the flesh of loss , death wide as
the christian cross , will you feel my pain
if there is nothing to gain.
[Chorus]
Chaotic child , can you feel the pain?
Satan whispers in your brain
Hush small child , say no word
the fate of man is slurred! [2X]
Lost within my brain , gone insane from the
threat of pain , swallow the sun ..... you
cannot run......
