Staci Grim Infected
Smoke and mirrors is what keeps me in disguise, paralyzes eyes, decays and mystifies.
Let's go back to where this all began
It takes two to make one and one to kill a man.
Digging one times six just to catch a glimpse, of a salivating worm being bated to a zombie parade
Just before I fade
Killing all the suspects while erasing their names
Exploit and horrify
Shock and terrorize
Never losing pride
(I'm your suicide in disguise)
I'm infected
All it takes is one little lie to make the whole world sick, with the luxury of death at my fingertips.
Is it all inside? Is it something I hide?
Is it me capitalizing on my demise?
That's when we all confess and begin to digest
Sealing off any questions that we're nothing short of a new breed
In humanity
Killing off the weak and provoking the enemy
Exploit and horrify
Shock and terrorize
Never losing pride
(I'm your suicide in disguise)
I'm infected
Just like everyone of you
I've segregated from a world I've hated
By manipulating everyone and myself
(Attention all units we have a Caucasian male not fitting our societies standards.
He is being different, letting his voice be heard, having opinions, and acting as if he has a mind of his own)
Exploit and horrify
Shock and terrorize
Never losing pride
(I'm your suicide in disguise)
I'm infected
