Testo Low Orbit

Across a yawning chasm
Stars blink out
Constellations undone
Heaven smears into a blur
The world is a sightless pit
If you wanna I can persuade
Thieving zombies make you my slaves
Chain and ashes, kerosene and matches Screams no one else can hear but me
Aha, voices tell me, I'm listening, I'm listening, I'm listening
Hold out the pain hard of breeze razor blades
Hand grenades, murderous dapping
And king got real
I'm listening
Chest breathing, heart beating
Thе masses a victim I get them
Inflict thеm, tricking a victim
Pace back and forth
Forth and back with my axe
Filth and my sweat pound my head
Can't forget in the fact I'm disease, there's no hope
'Cause I'm draped and I'm blood soaked