Countless hours, turning into, countless days

A doubtful outlook...

Digging from my grave, that's my home actually

Sick and angry for no reason at all

Falling into Manson's thrall...

Charlie's stare will draw you in

A god reborn? A total clown?

Now the truth...a five-six joke?

Or was he the one?

I can't change the exposed truth

God is gone, and never was, never will, never has been

Thoughts prevoke, a disgusting sight

If this is real? Or a chemical life?

Digging from my grave, that's my home actually

Sick and angry for no reason at all

Falling into Manson's thrall...

Charlie's stare will draw you in

A god reborn? A total clown?

Now the truth...a five-six joke?

Or was he the one?

I can't change the exposed truth

God is gone, and never was, never will, never has been