to escape from that cold prison
where the pitiless monstor takes
every chance she gets
to reveal how she can hate
if you wonder where they came from
as those voices slice your mind
you might find the answer in the hearts of those
who love to be unkind
where they blame you for your torment
and your forced to pay the price
for the things that they do do to you
morning noon and day and night
without mercy or compassion
love or even hope
where your forced to defile your mind
with some foul perverted dope
that leaves you broken cold and soulless
as you stumble through your life
and deliverance is all you seek
from the cold sharp knife