the evil within

dead if you try

you dead if you try

mother fuckers dead in the streets

i woke up from unconsciousness

my fellow officers

all slaughtered

my god what the fuck is this?

not gonna lie

i'm quite scared

colleagues are lying right there

i'm either off my tits or i'm having a nightmare

i enter the site of the mental asylum

armed with the intention to find whatever the heck is messing my mind up

this best be a wind up

a prank in poor taste

if this is you

sam pepper

you've landed a court case

how does a corpse taste? what does it feel like to kill?

to go insane in the brain like you're cypress hill?

i can't find my pills

i'm going through withdrawal

ruined thoughts of doing all sorts of stuff that's truly awful

mortal wounds and torture scenes

debauchery

the sort of thing that no lawful being ought to see

proceed with caution

what you see's a distortion

the proportions of reality have been reapportioned

backstreet abortions

meat

bleeding orphans weep

it's even more nauseous than a rerun of dawson's creek

look that the people you're with

beneath all the grins

take a deeper peak and see the evil within

now flash back to sunflowers and a country house

it looks as if somebody must have let ted bundy out

sebastian castellanos

crouched and casting shadows

between the splash damaged couch and the smashed piano

just give me the chance to vamos and i'll be out of this place

cause now my trousers are stained

i doubt it helps with the case

i don't remember seeing this in goat simulator

look

i think i better get my coat and go

see you later. look that the people you're with

beneath all the grins

take a deeper peak and see the evil within

dead if you try

you dead if you try

mother fuckers dead in the streets