Polluted

Too much violence
Too much sex
Too much madness
I've let into my head

Such a beauty
Such a lie
Such a sickness
makes me envy the dead

I'm just a twisted fuck
stimulated with the lack of empathy
In my perverse mind
the thoughts are more than filthy

It's a shame… 'cause I am just like you
Hopeless… we both know it's true
Doomed… are these godless times
Breakdown… with our polluted minds

Need to murder
Need to rape
Need to blow my head
to get rid of this shit

I can't see
I can't hear
I can't feel a thing
when I take my hit