Control (исполнитель: The Black Dahlia Murder)
My [bad word] [bad word] control has transcended the boundaries of what man has known I’d die sooner than be alone [bad word] to my nightmare feel free to make yourself at home a world of [bad word] salaciously I experiment driven by fear of abandonment to lobotomize a dead stare in their eyes no return from 213 within these walls I own your soul surrender now succumb to me suspended in vegetative throes animated [bad word] warm bodies with holes all pleasures of flesh I now own their past is forgotten eroded from the frontal lobe kingdom of arrogance hideously I am collecting them one by one no return from 213 within these walls I own your soul surrender now zombie to be my [bad word] [bad word] control has transcended the boundaries of what man has known I’d die sooner than be alone [bad word] to my nightmare no return from 213 within these walls I own your soul surrender now succumb to me