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Sadistik - Cotard's Syndrome lyrics

[Verse 1]

First daddy died, then Mikey died
Why am I so dead inside?

Maggots filled this head of mine

My tongue’s fly paper to catch the flies

I spit 'em out towards a wretched sky

Water tastes like insecticide

Watch it take out my sense of pride

It's a genocide of my gentle side

They're so surgical with that mask

So I merge it all in my path

No merciful in my laugh

I am a monster, I can never be altered

Burning the altars, watch ‘em all purge with the vultures

Eating away, one day they all turn into sulfur


[Hook]

Dead in the head I was born like this, born like this

Dead in the head I was born like this, born like this

Dead in the head I was born like this, I was born like this

Dead in the head I was born like this


[Verse 2]

When they burn the bodies I smell the smoke

From the Hell below

When they turn to zombies to sell their souls

To the highest bidder, I'm high and bitter

And this crypt of mine, no kryptonite, just cryptic minds

Crimson like when I draw the lines

A foggy life leaves me mystified

In this dream of mine full of dramamine

When I wanna sing but my screams are quiet

And my screams were quite demons in choir

Demons require all charlatans

Harlots in my audience

Watch the Harlequins all get sawed to bits

Deadliness is next to godliness, right?


[Hook]

Dead in the head I was born like this, I was born like this

Dead in the head I was born like this

Dead in the head I was born like this, I was born like this

Dead in the head I was born like this


[Verse 3]

Winter in Hell when the wind turns to hail

Hailed when they win then wince when they fail

The wind in the sails all went to the sales

I'm assailing against them

Scaling the fence with nails in the wrists

I'm impaled from the sales they pitch

Which pales in comparison

Sinking again in the stale and the kitsch

Been drinking a fifth watching Tales From The Crypt

Yeah, I lift the bar, never star-struck when I hit the stars

Never start something I can't complete

These heavy heart hung in the gallery

These gallows swing, these gallows swing

They feed us shit like the Salos sing

These gallows swing, these gallows swing

Sparrows sink like the Caroling

My God, they are spooky as Heaven

More than you could imagine

Beautiful black, boozes in tact

Tack 'till abuse, induce ipecac

A funeral mass, I won't attend

I choose to be absent

I don't pretend that I don't believe in ghosts

That you could be that, yeah but you could be that


[Outro]

(Spectres) Ghosts of themselves, but they chose it themselves

Made a hole for the Hell

Keep my eyes low when I know they're around

(Spectres) Ghosts of themselves, but they chose it themselves

Made a hole for the Hell

Keep my eyes low when I know they're around

(Spectres) Ghosts of themselves, but they chose it themselves

Made a hole for the Hell

Keep my eyes low when I know they're around

(Spectres) Ghosts of themselves, but they chose it themselves

Made a hole for the Hell

Keep my eyes low when I know...


(Dead in the head I was born like this, I was born like this)

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