Meshuga

Paranoid, step outside Anxiety's beast in bush Side step, back in house Appliances on Companies, electric chatter God forbid the T.V's off Double meds through the door Made a mile to the grocery store Bright light's got you lit Tremble aisles, scared as shit Frozen foods big glass door Not her face it's mothers scorn Your fate, these hands Bloodline, forsaken From sane, to insane All fright, forsaken 30 years since that day Came in peace to take her away So bad overtime Started strange only to hysterical It's coming, getting worse This curse, this curse Might as well be a hearse Your fate, these hands Bloodline, forsaken From sane, to insane All fright, forsaken I've got your home I've got your head I follow your dreams Stare you down From your bed I've got your screams Terror converted Carry the torch Horror queen Now she knows Stories are all true Black this blood Generations passed to Strapped in white Mother's was taken Years she thought Mother self inflicted Not the case Family infection She's become resurrection Resurrection resurrection Resurrection resurrection Your fate, these hands Bloodline, forsaken From sane to insane All fright, forsaken Your fate, these hands Bloodline, forsaken