Extremist - Penal Colony

Sinus signs us

Pulled back and let it all go

You just couldn’t say no

You’re mine, all mine

Told them to call me the extremist

And fought to come between us

Malathion stain

The principle cause

I’m the DDT kind

Asphyxia in tow

Saw the suit through the door

Cracked like a 2 X 4

All numb and catatonic

Bang!

goes the symbiotic

Swing low, lines go

Off camera on death row

You all never got the joke

And you’re mine, all mine

Told them to call me the extremist

Knife coloured intravenous

Sensenet

I want you near

It’s a riddle, it’s a riddle

Saint’s law

Taste fear

It’s a riddle, it’s a riddle

Oh no, oh no

Inhibitions moan

And call to the fifth circle

Rats abandoned your soul

See the urethra burn

Hidden behind the ring

Pneumatic sisters sing

Did Thyphoid Mary lash

And rub salt into the gash?

La la, la la

Never trust a man

With red on his face

Never trust a man

With red on his face

La la, la la