Autoinjector - Morning Parade

One hit to get me started

I throw it up onto the carpet

Oh Lord!

Dearly departed

Oh Lord!

What have you started?!

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Asphyxiation

A threesome and Adulteration

Oh God!

Look at the state of things to come!

Should we succumb to our lives

As this bittersweet embrace

Brains splattered up the walls

The kids are in the front room screaming

«We don’t have an opinion!

We’re just part of the system»

The TV is on the blinkand Mum and Dad are on the brink

As they brave the storm while we succumb

They hold their tongues and bang the drums in their heads

They tear the skin

They’ve stopped the clocks

What a state I’m in!

I only came looking for something new

It seems I’ve been forgotten

Shame on you

You had it

You have it

You have it all to lose

One hit to get me started

I throw it up onto the carpet

Oh Lord!

Dearly departed

Oh Lord!

What have you started?

The brain splattered walls are bleeding

The kids are in the front room screaming