Where is the needle? Where is the gun? Where is the bullet? I want some Where is the noose? Turn it loose Where is your needle? I have..... Starts out like magic Some sick religion That ain't no vulture That's a f**ing pigeon She's got vultures in her hair And blood and feathers; They are everywhere You want a treat? They'll be deep Dead mound, drunken sleep; I got this p**no that you burn I'll be everywhere you turn Baby, there is a room Full of who*es and d**h and you I am waiting in that room I am waiting, here for you It's all horrors It's all pain It's all diseases.... Man, it's all the same My little judiast My little twin Where you start That's where life begins She said,"I want it now." You don't listen to what I say Just masturate your life away Come back.....