wisconsin death trip

push it
corrosive tainted by my sin
i'm spilling blood and i can hardly contain it
corrosive hallowing the hand
stiffened i eat away
eat
eat into the surface
yeah you push it
explosive more violent more violent
all consuming throbbing strait to the circle
explosive move on reaction
i slow it down i slow it
down down down down
yeah you push it
i see it i need it
i see it i need it
my mind is corrosive
i trip on corrosive
i freak see through me
my eyes are explosive
i feed on it
balck out crucify me
yeah you push it

i'm with stupid
great pains
ive gone to gang slang
ive gone to lame brain
looking for gold i
i have become someone else
outside stepping to inside
stepping to my side
stepping i wade through shit
he's a loser
he's a loser
she said
i am mine i am mine
i am mine i am mine
i am mine i
i cant become someone else
he's a loser
he's aloser
she said

bled for days
meaningless
it's meaningless
it's meaningless
it's meaningless
i take the hold
i take the hold
i take the hold
i take the hold
it's mindlessness
it's mindlessness
it's mindlessness
it's mindlessness
i've bled for days
i've bled for days
i've bled for days
i've bled for days
get to the rage
hate
the healing of it
fucking with it
conceal the scab you dont want to show
fate
into the hate
no
i channel all the negative and
i bled for days now i take the hold
break
i dont believe it
fuck me
read me
get me
bled for days
smile on my rage im scarred by age
i bled
bled for days
uselessness
it's uselessness
it's uselessness
it's uselessness
i make my weapons
make my weapons
make my weapons
take the hold

love dump
hand me a line
really hand me a line
really hand me a line
hand me a line
really hand it to me
i always loved you
love dumpling
your shits like chocolate cake
and your ass smells like a rose
i really hate you
love dumpling
now my bowels ache
drop down in a line
really hand me a line
really hand me a line
hand me a line
really hand it to me

i am
ive been taking abuse and its senseless
fist into the wall and its painless
ive been living the lie that i made me
live it
screaming into the mic and i like it
put it all over the air in thick slices
soak it all up in your head with the anger
like it
older
elder
i am
grind on it
deeper
bleaker
i am
brush the surface off and grind on it
put a gun in my mouth and threaten to shoot
justice died here

otsegolation
if we gain by severane
we gain most of all
annihilate your kindness
twisting those involved
scenes of revolution
scenes of your destruction
we are desolation
we are isolation
feel it coming again
feel
i dont care at all
feel it coming again
feel
isolation

stem
stem
anything that i want you to know
anything that i want you to see
see the reason to which way to be
anything that i want you to be
damn good thing it isnt a crime
i've got a dirty gun up against my head
cleanse and purge the ill from the inside
a burning conscience severs the stem

sweat of the bud
go
not enough to sweat of the bud
in a search of means to the end
giving up all in need of none
and im looking in from the out

fix
tune it in
chill out
drop dead
i need a fix
fix
im in you
you're in me
please give me a fix
just one more
just one more fix
i'm all yours

wisconsin death trip
whats wrong
dont you sing dong ding dong
push it on the phoney
hook it up and ride away
motion
cant you feel the motion
you can see right through me
we connect
you're part of me
take this
break the vibe and make this
get up on it
oh yeah
close your eyes and fly away
motion
cant you feel the motion
you can see right through me
we connect
you're part of me
get up on this wisconsin death trip
get on it
take me
clear your mind and make me
feel me inside oh yeah
you can have me any way
motion
cant you feel the motion
you can see right through me
we connect
you're part of me

the trance is the motion
speed toward hell
shed no tears
you dont know me
take my life
steal my tongue
to defeat your taste
could never criticize
no better than me
better than you
it's easier to lie
than to tell the truth
you've become the waste that i despise
this is the motion of the new revolution
the trance is the motion

december
i still feel the cold
of long past days
i knew my worth
put in my place
it's no surprise
i realized sometime before
december
sun shines through haze
i put my thoughts
toward future days
it's no surprise
i close my eyes
and close the door
feeling so old
years pass like days
fastly changing
so many ways
my eyes perceive
yes i believe in nothing more