unwishful thinking unlawful damnation come forth through the crowd speak up so loud that the dead can hear you screaming your words they have more meaning than you think that the friendly are listening but really they re loathing my world is exploding drop em like a bomb so i ll drop em like a bomb ignorance so cliche one hit of pure decay wicked wretched catatonic looking for a place to vomit taking on the fucking world a body at a time now you sit in devil s heaven just before you know you re dead i ve got this itching sinking feeling you re in someone else s bed now the bloodsuckers begin to show their teeth your true color splattered on these walls in red smoke and mirrors they hide the spit behind your teeth these illusions got me suffering it s not my fault you can t be serious wicked wretched catatonic looking for a place to vomit take that bullshit elsewhere you can t be serious you must be delirious sit tight this might get messy we re painting the walls with these actions if only they could speak what happened should never leave so tragic they won t believe  now the bloodsuckers begin to show their teeth your true color splattered on these walls in red smoke and mirrors they hide the spit behind your teeth these illusions got me suffering upset one more person no one knows no one care no one seems to hear what isn t said too afraid to stand up too ashamed to say i deserve this i deserve this letting go has set me free blood splattered these illusions got me suffering blood splattered these illusions got me suffering i deserve this i deserve this letting go has set me free it s not my fault now the bloodsuckers begin to show their teeth your true color splattered on these walls in red smoke and mirrors they hide the spit behind your teeth these illusions got me suffering1