Decay (feat. Ecca Vandal)

It seems I'm out of my place

Bouncing off the walls, disconnected brain

(Oh, come on)

How sweet it all must taste

Scraped off the floor and shoved in your face

We're gods

So tell me, so tell me

So tell me, how's it taste to know waste of space?

No name, deadweight, another forgotten face

Decay, enough is never enough

I want decay, hedonistic rush

I want decay, at the top of my lungs

I want decay, my ballistic crutch

Hate crawling through my veins

Skin don't take too much to get under these days

(Oh, come on)

How sweet it all must taste

Shove it down my throat like a toxic waste

Plastic god

I'll tell you, I'll tell you

I'll tell you how it tastes to be a waste of space

No name, dead weight, another forgotten face

(Don't say you know me when you're dancing on my grave)

(Bad religion, bad decisions, we will never be the same)

Don't say you know me when you're dancing on my grave

Bad religion, bad decisions, we will never be the same

So come and get a taste

Bitch

(At the top of my lungs)

Decay, enough is never enough

I want decay, hedonistic rush

Decay, at the top of my lungs

I want decay, my ballistic crutch

Decay

Decay

Decay

(I want it, I want it right now)

Decay

(I want it)

I want it