Pleasure at the price of madness
With delusion their minds are full
Damned to misery are those who succumb to temptations pull
Their lapse of control bleeds over onto all of us
At risk to harm as they indulge themselves
The floor beneath crumbles into dust
Screams of the wretched cut silent
As they submerge into the cesspools depths
I cling to the edge battered by the torrent of disease that rages past
Of disease that rages past
Of disease that rages past
Of disease that rages past
I cling, I cling to the edge.