Terminal - Once Human

Crave the blood flow

To feed your ego

You rip from my flesh

To fill your hollow

You amputated

Manipulated

I’m out of my mind

Decapitated

Before your maggots decompose you

Allow me to diagnose you

Terminal

Narcissistic

Your prognosis

Six, six, six

Medication

Won’t fix your sick

What you need is an exorcist

Eat me alive

Superior mind

You poison the rats

Inferior kind

Sever the soul

For complete control

To fill up your heart

Your black hole

Before your maggots decompose you

Allow me to diagnose you

Terminal

Narcissistic

Your prognosis

Six, six, six

Medication

Won’t fix your sick

What you need is an exorcist

Get it through your mind

The only way is a lobotomy

Drilling through the swine

Dissect your infected anatomy

It’s not a case of pure psychosis

Listen to your diagnosis

Terminal

Narcissistic

Your prognosis

Six, six, six

Medication

Won’t fix your sick

What you need is an exorcist

Oh, no

Medication won’t fix your sick

Six, six, six

What you need is an exorcist