Verbage

(S. McCorkindale)

When I read comic books, the heroes stare back at me
Schizophrenia got me down, this straight jacket fits to a T
A color out of space
A secret from the grave
Food raised in a cage
Fat and happy to the dinner plate

Chorus:
No safety of security
They strike inside your dreams
Write in words I can't read
But I know what they mean

This theater smells of death, a smell you can't forget
Lost, alien, something other, abandoned in a derelict
Strangers in a darkened room
Silver light cuts through the gloom
The god clings to your face, no one can hear you scream in space

Chorus

Full color photonovel tells stories out of school
Puke my guts on the Daily Mail
Black currants play me for a fool
Blood spilled in Dagon's name, Dormammuu say it all the same
A story like no other
Sun rise, set and rape the game

In space no one hears you scream (repeat)