Circus

Time to pay

Let them burn

Punish and erase me

High time i suffer

Count all my addictions

That surprise erection

That dirty obsession

My blood is on your hands

Blood is on your hands

Turn away from me, turn away

Take everything away from me

You can still hear me laughing at you

This soul cannot be chained

Can i get a witness

Here i am

So what, here i stand

See you when i get there

Rok hard dik in my hand

No, i don't expect you to understand shit

In the garden of heathens

We fuck confession

Let the motherfucker fall

I watch him fall hard

Turn away from me, turn away

Cut me in half and play with me

Now, both of me are laughing at you