Can you feel that? Ah shit. Ah shit. Ah, ah. Ah, ah. Drowning deep in my sea of loneliness. Broken, your servant I am. Will you give it to me? It's insults left over my human side. It's slowly changing in me. Will you give it to me? Looking at my own reflection. When suddenly it changes. Violently it changes. Now there is no turning back now. You've woken up the demon in me. Get up, come on, get down with the sickness. Open up your hate and let it run from me. Get up, come on, get down with the sickness. You motherfucker, get up, come on, get down with the sickness. You fucker, get up, come on, get down with the sickness. Madness is the gift that has been given to me. I can see inside you the sickness is rising. Don't try to deny what you feel. Will you give it to me? It seems that all that was good has died. And is decaying in me. Will you give it to me? It seems you're having some trouble. In dealing with these changes. Living with these changes. Now the world is a scary place. Now that you've woken up the demon in me. Get up, come on, get down with the sickness. Open up your hate and let it run from me. Get up, come on, get down with the sickness. You motherfucker, get up, come on, get down with the sickness. You fucker, get up, come on, get down with the sickness. Madness is the gift that has been given to me. And when I dream. And when I dream. And when I dream. And when I dream. No, mommy, don't do it again. Don't do it again. I'll be a good boy. I'll be a good boy. I promise. No, mommy, don't hit me. Ow. Why do you have to hit me like that, mommy? Don't do it. You're hurting me. Ow. Why do you have to be such a bitch? Why don't you? Why don't you just fuck off and die? Why can't you just fuck off and die? Why can't you just leave me and die? Never stick your hand in my face again, bitch. Fuck you. I don't need this shit. You stupid, sadistic, abusive fucking whore. Would you like to see how it feels, mommy? Here it comes. Get ready to die. Get up. Come on. Get down with the sickness. Get up. Come on. Get down with the sickness. Get up. Come on. Get down with the sickness. Open up your hate. And let it open to me. Get up. Come on. Get down with the sickness. You must not get up. Come on. Get down with the sickness. You must not get up. Come on. Get down with the sickness. Madness has now come upon me.