Screws in my mouth
Sharks on my feet
Time to retreat, time to bounce off
Giggles and laughter, king and his daughter
Come, come, come
Take them away.

Doctors do little
This pain never fades
Be it rifles or grenades
Their holes are all the same
To justify what's done, you'd have to be insane.

Tower of parrots
Repeating after one another
Struck by lightning, the lights go out
Takes time to adjust so do what you must
Leave behind a trail of dust
You call it a sin but my lust has just begun.

Run, run, run
Keep your head up, don't look down
Hear them loud as they crumble under command
Hands are free, aim is steady
Get ready for a killing spree that no one has ever seen.