Annihilator - Word Salad Lyrics
White coats swarm about the patient. They've come to see inside his head. White coats say he's incoherent and tell him that he's sick. Straps and restraints don't hold back the horrible visions, and the syrup in the syringe only causes them to melt into a vile blob. They don't understand his monosyllabic utterances, yet the patient babbles on in his foreign tongue... lobotomy."Closets of my mind destroyed, as I enter outward from a voidCorpses white have strapped me down, I rise above then fallTactual hallucination, *****roaches infest the wallPsychic pain on ice, I hurtDevoid strength my life, inertAnger fills they're shocked me backWhite corpses turn to blackI run on psychic gasoline, my fuel shall burn you allWord salad, no balladWord salad, no balladDiabolic plot, a toy, my brain the corpses to destroyPrick my arm, injection fed, it's poison, I'm no foolTetanus shot, be sure it's not, I wish I were at schoolClosets of my mind destroyed, but I enter inward, black voidHatred turned to apathy, led down this black abyssGood night, farewell you pig from hell, this world I shall not missWord salad, no balladWord saladWoken up from death, nauseaCatatonic stupor, anoxiaRemaining still I hold onto a sense of permanenceNegativistic fear of pain, algophobic life sentenceMoral, physical decay, hatred withered awayScourge of god he makes me pay, I shall not live or dieVegetative judgement passed, my only thought to cry
