The air's always more dense when they're ready to...
Like bodies leaking pieces of shattered old soul...
The psychos in my head
the psychos in my head...
Taking the strings, loving the strands,
of the marionettes carved by your hand...
Silver bullets
Of pain inflicted...
Save Me
Save me please...
It seems the patient man
has all but disappeared...
Red snow
so lovely...
They started off as pretty pictures
flowers, trees you and me...
If only you really loved me
If only your heart was true...
I was in boarding school
I always tried to call my mom...
I saw you again last night, my darling euphoria
In that black second that lasts for an eternity...
So I condemn myself to the flaming
Brands that daily flail my soul...