Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Madness is the gift that has been given to me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Why don't you fuck off and die?
Why did you have to hit me like that mommy?
And when I dream, and when I dream
Never stick your hand in my face again bitch
You mother get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate and let it flow into me
Madness is the gift that has been given to me
Open up your hate and let it flow into me
Will you give it to me?
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Oh no, the world is a scary place
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
It seems that all that was good has died
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
I'll be a good boy, I'll be a good boy, I promise
And is decaying in me
Don't do it, you're hurting me oh, oh
Living with these changes
Would you like to see how it feels mommy?
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
It seems you're having some trouble
Is slowly changing in me
You fucker get up come on get down with the sickness
Here it comes, get ready to die
No mommy, don't do it again, don't do it again
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
I don't need this shit
No mommy don't hit me oh, oh
Fuck you
Don't try to deny what you feel
In dealing with these changes
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
You mother get up come on get down with the sickness
You stupid sadistic abusive fucking whore
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Will you give it to me?
You fucker get up, come on get down with the sickness
Broken your servant I kneel
Why did you have to be such a bitch?
Violently it changes
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
It seems what's left of my human side
You fucker get up come on get down with the sickness
When suddenly it changes
Why can't you just fuck off and die?
Why can't you just leave here and die?
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Open up your hate and let it flow into me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
And when I dream, and when I dream
You've woken up the demon in me
Get up, come on get down with the sickness
Now that you've woken up the demon in me
Looking at my own reflection
Oh, no, there is no turning back now
Will you give it to me?
Will you give it to me?
I can see inside you, the sickness is rising
Why don't you
Drowning deep in my sea of loathing
