Sadistic science I love to study pain
Experiment on humans and manipulate the brain
I derive pleasure from watching people cry
Torment them in anguish and watch them a slowly die
I test the bounds of human suffering
I study my subjects and the ansvers they bring
Down in the ceilar, ay instruments of death
Hear the silent symphony of agonies breath
Some people say think I an PSYCHOTIC
But one who touches madness knows wisdom
Perfectly sane in my insanity
I live in my own Reality
Tied to the rack and rend limb from limbs
Slowly turn the crank with a feeling so grin
Hung in strappado suspended screaming in the air
Caged up like animals trapped in my lair
Strapped in a chair begin to amputate
One by ons each finger I grate
In a sound proof cellar I torment a stranger
No one hears the screams in the Torture Chambre
The hands on the clock move slow
To one exhausted with strain
A Fate Worse Than Death
A Paradise Of Pain.
Now as you close your eyes
A fate worse than death, in mind
(Solo)
Sealed inside a glass aquarium
Leave barely room to breathe
Slowly fill the water in
And watch wy subject heave
Scraping at the glass for help
His face is turning blue
Sinks to the bottom line and cold
No breathing left to do
Horrified live dismembermante
I love to study pain
Their screens are my symphony
They always keep me sane
I am master of a Sado-science
I perform my human experiments
Unbeknownst to soceity
I simply abduct strangers I see...
LYRICS Mike B.
MUSIC Mike B., Shane E.