WesydeUnderground - Vision Stains Lyrics

Creepin' through this darkness, it's not like I am heartless
But I got a need and I need to feed it, time for me to get started
I only use who's been abused, vagabonds and the homeless too
Crack-heads and the meth-heads are the ones I choose when I'm in the mood to use
Never use those who'd be missed, just the pieces of shit like this
Junkie I've been watching hiding deep within the shadows I sit
Now's the time that I do it, I need their ocular fluid
I cut their f*cking throat and use a needle to remove it

I dream a little dream
And taste the things they've seen
I chronicle their life story
My passion is obscene
Dream a little dream
And taste the things they've seen
I chronicle their life story
My passion is obscene

Not sure of when I realized that I could use what's in their eyes
To dream when I'm awake and use those images to transcribe their lives
But that's just what I do, I got a hundred stacks of two
Journals for every soul who's life that I transfused
See in the moment they start to die, their life is flashing before their eyes
And trapped inside that fluid is where the truth lies
Hypodermic inject into me, my left eye is the one I'm using
Watch their whole life story flash inside my head just like a movie

I dream a little dream
And taste the things they've seen
I chronicle their life story
My passion is obscene
Dream a little dream
And taste the things they've seen
I chronicle their life story
My passion is obscene

I've lived the life of so much trash, tragedies of the moments passed
The truth is what I'm seeking so tonight I've got a different plan
This prostitute I've seen, 8 months now she must be
I stick the needle into her child, extract from the unseen
Inject the truth into my eye to see the purpose of this life
The blank page in front of me as my brain screams I start to cry
We're all used souls sent to amuse the Creator who likes to abuse
The truth is the truth and there's nothing we can do

I dream a little dream
And taste the things they've seen
I chronicle their life story
My passion is obscene
Dream a little dream
And taste the things they've seen
I chronicle their life story
My passion is obscene
I dream a little dream
And taste the things they've seen
I chronicle their life story
My passion is obscene
Dream a little dream
And taste the things they've seen
I chronicle their life story
My passion is obscene