Down with sickness

Drowning deep in my sea of loneliness

Broke into your serpentine

Will you get rid of me?

It seems that's all left of my human side

It's slowly changing

In me

Will you get rid of me?

Looking at my own reflection

When suddenly it changes

Violently it changes

Now there is no turning back now

You've broken up the demon in me

Get up, come on, get down with the sickness

Open up your hate and the death of what I make

Get up, come on, get down with the sickness, you motha, get up, come on, get down with the sickness, you fucka, get up, come on, get down with the sickness, happiness is done, yeah, the hat's been given to me

I can see inside you, the sickness is rising, don't try to deny what you feel

But you give in to me

It seems that all that was good has died at this decade

We can't get rid of me, it seems you're having some trouble

In dealing with these changes, living with these changes

Now the world, it's a scary place, now that you've woken up the demon

The end of me!

Get up, come on, get down with the sickness!

Get up, come on, get down with the sickness!

Get up, come on, get down with the sickness!

Open up your dick and let the fuck run to me!

Get up, come on, get down with the sickness!

You mother, get up, come on, get down with the sickness!

You fucker, get up, come on, get down with the sickness!

And this is the death that has been given to me!