Pest Songtext
von Robby Bloodshed

Step out and I feel fine, find hair in stranger places
Maybe its a sign, my teeth are empty spaces
No more finger nails, just terror on my face
Transformed from genus to disgrace
This metamorphosis, my time is running out
Reverse my wicked curse, bug eyes, antennae sprouts
The strength of thirty men is now the status quo
Lets give the world a show


These wings, tearing through my flesh
Puking to eat or puking from the stress?
Fly atop this city, larvae to infest
I′m a car size house hold pest

The things we do in the name of science, in the name of love
Some dreams come true, from a stars defiance, but now they fly above

These wings, tearing through my flesh
Puking to eat or puking from the stress?
Fly atop this city, larvae to infest
I'm a car size house hold pest