~Call Of The Haunted~
Calls from your mental demons can Be Heard
Its all very easy how you can Be Lured
To do things you wouldnt do without an Addiction
The needle penetrates the skin and you feel the Enfliction
Load up another and inject into my Blood Stream
Evil runs through my veins and the poison Floods Me
The need for the injections is like the pain of when Slugs Pound
And this aint a whirlpool but Im still getting 'Drug Down'
The evil is throughout your body and you cant stand the Taste Man
Its like your brain is trash and your lifes the Wasteland
Your will power to stop is too small cuz you Lack Heart
And you aint stratching CDs but still left with Track Marks
The need for your Obsession builds up Agreession
Then when its all over you feel a state of Deprestion
Its a continuous path to hell and will you Sober, No
Cuz itsjust like the number trace, you stay 'OverDose'
~Life crumbles to dust and blows away