More people keep disappearing.
Our dirty little secret.
Dragging home my trophies.
Oh all this pride I feel!
Each and every one of them,
Look so beautiful to me.
So beautiful to me!
I'm sitting across these beady eyed bodies.
Waiting till I hear them come alive.
In this stage of hibernation, I put them in to survive.
Rescued from everyday demons.
Doesn't that make me one of the good guys too?
Wanted to expand my self-chosen family.
So we can give you the pleasure of the truth.
Educate them, enhance them.
Rows and rows of corpses.
No longer frail anymore.
So why won't they talk back to me?
Why won't they talk back to me?
Why won't they talk back to me?
I said, why won't they talk back?
Bodies keep piling up, row after row but I cannot stop.
This is my mission and I need to save, those killed by my hand, from the unholy grave.
These idiots.
These mongrels.
They all betrayed me!
After all I did to release them from their sins.
This was all for their enlightenment, but they've spit me in my face.
Left me all alone as a f*cking disgrace.
Why won't they talk back to me?
Why won't they talk back to me?
Why won't they talk back to me?
I said, why won't they talk back?
I'm shouting at their faces, but I don't get a reply.
These ungrateful little bitches, leaving me all to die.
All for the greater good, but they leave me all alone.
Now why won't they f*cking talk back to me!
To me!
To me!
Walking through my chambers, the soulless will remain.
My collection of monstrosities.
They will never speak again.
Never speak again.