Infested: Lindane Conspiracy Pt.1 Lyrics

If there was a god, I'm sure he would be hated,
for making bugs, this hell that was created.
Sit on a coat, put on a hat,
I am infested, it happens just like that.
I'm sure I hate 'em, there ain't no maybes,
bodylice & crabs, headlice & scabies.
You take your pick.
They make me sick.
Well, I'll scratch until I bleed,
so there'll be scabs for me to pick.
It drives me mad as I scratch my body raw,
sometimes it feels like sex when I'm scratching with my paws.
Sometimes it feels better, when it gets wetter;
lubed up with puss & blood... but later I'm upsetter.
'Cause of the pain when the rash becomes inflamed,
I simply lost control, the scabies can't be blamed.
Oh yes they can!
I'll go complain to the drop in center clinic,
hook me up with some lindane! Choking Victim - Infested: Lindane Conspiracy Pt.1 - http://motolyrics.com/choking-victim/infested-lindane-conspiracy-pt1-lyrics.html
Oh yes lindane, the stuff for the occasion,
this lotion gives you cancer with too many applications. (3x)
But I must use it. I'll be the tested.
This time it's gone too far my body is infested.
I am infested, I am infested,
this time it's gone too far, my body is infested.
I am infested, I'll be the tested,
this time it's gone too far, my body is infested...

One bug, two bug, three bugs, four,
these bugs just fuck & eat, soon they'll be hundreds more.
(to) Infest my head, infest my bed,
these bugs won't stop infesting 'til I kill them all dead.
Then there's the eggs, the fucking catch.
If I don't delouse again, in seven days they'll hatch.
And at this time, I will truly go insane;
my nervous system shot by the use of the lindane.
It is this lotion on my generation tested,
this time it's gone too far, my body is infested.