Taken from Crawl by Creatures Of Autumn

Hijacked I'm freaking out, there's a probe inside of my brain.
Blame it on the aliens, It's why I'm so F******* insane.
They just missed my frontal lobe and I'm the opposite of dull.
Get this thing out of me because I'm losing all control.

Losing control.
Coming apart.
My brain is not my own, not my own anymore.
I feel the probe so sharp and so cold.

Woke up out in a field butt naked and alone.
The ship is flying away from me and I can't find my F****** phone.
Better get out of here before they return.
Get this thing out of me because I'm losing all control.

Losing control.
Coming apart.
My brain is not my own, not my own anymore.
I feel the probe so sharp and so cold.

I know It's not a dream, It's not a fantasy.
I have seen their eyes staring back at me.
Taken in the night, the force is taking me.
I know that I'm not crazy, they're inside of me.

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