Pissing Razors - Train Of Thought Lyrics

Enter my world of savage hysteria

Feeling my blood boil to it's flashpoint

sensing I'am loosing control

thoughts of death the only solution



Finding my victim was never the problem

At plain view from every angle

the smell of flesh soon to be destroyed

pressure to commit- building up faster



Train of thought (X 4)



Feeling myself moving closer

Minutes away from becoming a killer

nervousness and fear taking over

I can't believe that it's really me



Anxiously waiting as I awaken

lighting struck the sky

I awoke and realized

No explanations to my disease

My dreams remain the same