Spinal tapping
Bitch-a-slapping
Bones and brains are into joining
Aching cranium
Legs-a-shaking'
Grey mass takes limbs in control
Who said that I wanted this? Fading out burn away
Not faking my backbone breaks
Here it's coming' man, I can't wait
Electric pulses right
Creeping down my spine
Everything's wrong
I'm telling lies
Started trembling
The wood is waiting
Cursed existence the hate to drain it