IBM
Senior Member
- Reaction score
- 12
On 4am chikens sing
The lights of the laboratory turns on
Strange sadic man wake up
"Its time to treat the guinea pig"
They bring mentally ill poor man
Into operation room full of mysticism
Sunshine rises and glints on golden nails
Brutality isnt enough to describe it
He views the autumn leaves
While others put huge pins
In his empty and useless skull
With hammers after crushing breeds
The meal is from his self
They remember what is love
With forks they triturate the dogs
To trade red wires for the future
The lights of the laboratory turns on
Strange sadic man wake up
"Its time to treat the guinea pig"
They bring mentally ill poor man
Into operation room full of mysticism
Sunshine rises and glints on golden nails
Brutality isnt enough to describe it
He views the autumn leaves
While others put huge pins
In his empty and useless skull
With hammers after crushing breeds
The meal is from his self
They remember what is love
With forks they triturate the dogs
To trade red wires for the future