Freaks Lyrics - Rigor Mortis

The faces deformed and grotesque 

The disfigured bodies and limbs 

You cringe at the sickening sight 

The freaks are accepting you in 

Hide your disgust as they greet you 

They cannot help their misfortune 

You can't seem to help but wonder 

Are their minds as warped as their form' 

Unnatural humanoids proud to be one of their kind 

Unique imperfections bent for revenge on the world 

Plotting to turn all mankind into creatures obsene 

You shall be next to be transformed into one of them 

...Pray for your death! 

Drugs of unknown chemicals 

Cruel hacksaw surgery 

Altered features of your head 

Make you a monstrosity 

Soon you will realize that you are one of them 

No turning back now because you belong to them 

Seeing the horrible things that were done by them 

...You are a FREAK! 

Forgetting the life you once knew 

Reality you must accept 

Knowing resistance is useless 

You will do what they expect 

There soon will be hordes of people 

Who crave to view mutated flesh 

And you shall choose the next victem 

For hideous transformation! 

You will obey the code of the freaks 

You'll help their cause till the world is one 

You love the freaks - you are a freak 

Long Live The Freaks!