Clawed fingers forcing iron bars
Visions of tortured misery
Semi-human tears of frustrating rage
Hunched up in this fucking cage

My emotions are artificially induced
Though no further need to feel
Now I've fabricated steel limbs
Electro-pulses throb within

Man made monsters, morbid science
Deaf to my feeble protests
I've served my purpose

In my veins life fluid used to flow
Now drained and replaced
With sedative substances
To restrain instinctive rage

Man made monsters, morbid science
Deaf to my feeble protests
I've served my purpose

• Dark is The Season
• Experimental Stage
• Foetus Noose
• Jumping at Shadows