AnTraxid - The Rorschach Diaries lyrics

Rorschach's journal, October 12th, 1985
Dog carcass in alley this morning, tire tread on burst stomach
This city's afraid of me, I've seen its true face
The streets are extended gutters, and the gutters are full of blood
And when the drains finally scab over, all the vermin will drown
Now the whole world stands on the brink, staring down into bloody hell
All those liberals and intellectuals and smooth talkers
And all of a sudden, nobody can think of anything to say

Beneath me, this awful city
It screams like an abattoir full of retarded children

The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder
Will foam up around their waists
And all the whores and politicians will look up and shout 'save us'
And I'll whisper 'no'

Staring down into bloody hell