It is weeping, it it it moves inside
And you think that I destroy your mind's grain
It laughing, it it is gonna be mad
It bites and licks your veins.
So join and burn in a pleasure flame.
It is a drug in your blood,
The rays of black light streaming from your mouth and eyes,
It is a lash leaving scars.
It licks the lips like a lover’s tongue
I want a virus... I want a virus...
A Dead child inside beats and pulses like a second heart
Broken by light, tightens wounds, liberate your dark side.
It is scratching, it it can think by your thoughts
And you are ready to start,
To start, start this last show!
Down, down! It pulses like a second heart.
Down, down! It waits for a command: "Start!"
Go! It opens the mouth and lets the feelers out!
Now make yourself comfortable and spread your legs - Show begins!