I've had my fill of the devil's brew.
So I'm on my knees, praying to the porcelain god.
Begging for forgiveness 'cus my stomach's so upset.
I can feel the evil rising and it won't let up.

I can't stop the burning in my gut.
I can feel the heat coming up.
I'm trying not to gag, I'm trying to hold back.
But it's hard to swallow this vile attack.

Please, Lord have mercy.
Take this sickness away.
Involuntary, nystagmus, telediscopico, somnolentiscopic.
Involuntary, nystagmus, telediscopico, somnolentiscopic.

I'm in a dream, or have I been wrong?
My stomach is twisted like a kaleidoscope.
I'm not sure what's real, I can't remember my name.
Everything is spinning in this cruel, relentless game.

I'm lost in a haze, I can't see straight.
My head is dizzy and I can't find my way.
Who am I, already? What am I doing here?
Why is the world spinning around, filling me with fear?

Please, Lord have more mercy.
Take my soulless urge to throw up away.
Involuntary, nystagmus, telediscopico, somnolentiscopic.
Involuntary, nystagmus, telediscopico, somnolentiscopic.