| Your cells are gonna get it | |
| Your strain contaminated | |
| Your cells conjoin shun the love, but you're going to get it | |
| Your system torn from the straps of the gods the one you chose will be gone by night | |
| Insect philosophy you're now disconnected | |
| Odds are nothing would ever go right right right | |
| Darkness forever will hold you tight tight tight | |
| Odds are nothing would ever go right right right | |
| Darkness forever will hold you tight tight tight | |
| Long night | |
| Darkness kills the innocent | |
| The world's end is it imminent | |
| No one wants to take the hint | |
| No one wants your baby | |
| Blender for your baby | |
| Hanger for the baby | |
| Blender for your baby | |
| ************* you're ************* crazy | |
| Odds are nothing would ever go right right right | |
| Darkness forever will hold you tight tight tight | |
| Odds are nothing would ever go right right right | |
| Darkness forever will hold you tight tight tight | |
| Endless season | |
| No safe place improper methods | |
| Splintered feelings run for cover copulating whore | |
| Inside infinite on fire, illuminating no one | |
| Outside natural robot doom | |
| All it takes | |
| Let it fall out the emotion charged commodity | |
| Dominate | |
| You're so false sucking all the soul right outta me | |
| And then you rub it in | |
| Do it some more rill I'm overcome with all this haste | |
| And now I'm pounding your face | |
| Never let go lay mother******s in their place | |
| Odds are nothing would ever go right right right | |
| Darkness forever will hold you tight held tight | |
| Odds are nothing would ever go right right right | |
| Darkness forever will hold you tight held tight |