Sitting there pecking at the picture of perfection Waking at the time, done fine grey matter Looking at the blood with the brimming of a dead head Wonder if the sunshine will ever catch your eye? Picking at the dead skin How does gonorrhea feel? Once you read, keep us fed Falling off a horse's hide! ♪ Diggin' me sunshine, where's the other bigger sin? Deep inside the house, before the roof caved in Getting in a psy-trance watch until you half-sin Peaceful lie and then i'd end up killing him Pedaflies flocking by, testified he's taken down After all is said and done, we live to shit, to kill, to cum ♪ Pain, his trust, his tragedy Why is everything so needy? Pointless after pain or chance Today a laughter shakes Pain, mistrust, his tragedy Pain, mistrust, his tragedy Pain, mistrust, his tragedy Why is everything so needy? Sitting there pecking at the picture of perfection Waking at the time, done fine grey matter Sitting there pecking at the picture of perfection Waking at the time, done fine grey matter ♪ "Any medical student could've seen that the eyes were torn from the body by nothing other than human fingers!"