Plastic faces reach from the dark
Insured erections tear us apart
We're surrounded while the sick breed sick
The faces have come with a lust
To pass the flesh around
With a foreign and obscene warmth
They give us rope
They pass the flesh around
While the sick breed sick
They pass the flesh around
While the sick eat sick
When the faces have lost the lust for the world
They hand us rope
We sick slip the noose with a foreign and obscene warmth
Give us rope
Give us rope