Music : J. Riikonen & SCUM Lyrics : P.T Askola
All those green freaks
inside her body
Try to write
poems to her bones
With knives they
torment her feelings
She cries for help
but she is just dreaming
" Whip, and chain
that's our game
Pleasure of pain
make her insane "
In nightmare she's rolling
without helping hands
Just like hot oil she's boiling
deep inside her dreams
In pain she scratches impure skin
and tries to forget this moment
She falls into abyss in
her hallucinations
And finds herself in
white defecation
. . . white shit . . .
In white shit you whip me
and masturbate me
I tear you
you bleed, bleed
and masturbate me
you bleed for me . . .
In nightmare she's rolling
without helping hands
Just like hot oil she's boiling
deep inside her dreams
" There is no sky
there is no space
Only bones and flesh
the flesh . . . what we hate "
You crawl, you crawl
in nightmare
and look for escape
But, there is no way out
no way out from
your narcotic dreams
