Saturn - Funeral

I came for help

Against my fears

What harm did I ever do to you

I asked for your help

You helped yourself

What harm did I ever do to you

Now I suffer from tardive dyskinesia

All my demons are gone but one

When I look in the mirror I feel ashamed

Moderate suffering replaced with pain

When I go out the children they laugh at me

Here comes the man who drowned in insanity

They assisted the demons that brought me down

Now I look and feel like a clown

So strap me into this chair

Electrocute my head

Then firmly force me down

Lobotomize my mind

Give me pills to make me well

Your reconstruction of Hell

My thoughts no longer a threat

Until the day of my death