Red

Sick twisted brilliant shades of red
Annihilation in my head
Colors that feed my faded mine
Hallucination

No one ever asked for anything
That came from you
Get the hell out of my face
You
Time to clean the slate and give the
World a better view
Time to put you in your place
So red

You kick me when I'm in this state
I hate the things that make me hate
Suppress these thoughts of anarchy
Like soul suicide

No one ever asked for anything
That came from you
Get the hell out of my face
You
Time to clean the slate and give the
World a better view
Time to put you in your place
So red, so red, so red, so red

This institute of mind control
Teachings that put us in these molds
Shepards not saviors pose no more
Brainwash me again

No one ever asked for anything
That came from you
Get the fuck out of my face
Fuck you
Time to clean the slate and give the
World a better view
Time to put you in your place
So red (I know, I know, I know what going on, I know)