Twisted mind, malesting your own seed
Yeah, bastard father you make me puke
Your own flesh and blood
You're killing your own breed to satisfy
Your macabre needs She's afraid to tace
The outside worl A well known hell before
an unknown paradise She's trying to kill her
memories, but she ain't got no weapon
YEAH She lives awaiting the end
Livin' hell
She's doomed to descend
LIVIN' HELL
LIVING WITH THE SPIRITS OF DEATH
LIVING HELL, LIVING DEAD, LIVING DEAD
The way she's living, the way it is
She doesn't know anyother life
Don't tell anyone Be daddys little girl
Scared to silence scared to talk
noone listens, noone hears
They won't believe their livin' lies
She only knows one way to end it
To stop to funktion, to make it end