Orbital

You fucked with my head
You ruined my mind
Give me the ice pick
I'll do you in kind

In through the eye socket
Hammer to hilt
Crack of the orbital
Zombie I've built

Locked in a hospital
Padded white rooms
Sickness is lingering
Festering wounds

Sit in the corner
Biding my time
Wait for the right day
To take
What is mine

Revenge

Jeepers creepers
Where did you put my eyes
Stuck in a jar in a dark basement closet
Full of formaldehyde

It's okay keep them
I no longer need them
To finish my work
All I need now are my hands and a hacksaw
To put you down in the dirt

I will have my revenge

The doctor will see you now

Make things worse...
You'll make things worse...
You made things worse...
My mind is gone...



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Harrower
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