Opiate artist energy
Welcome to the cyclone prison...
You tell me it's fine
it's fun...
A strange little room in the middle of a house
Little machines move within without a sound...
She was pushed
She fell...
We are feathers in the wind,
we are feathers who have sinned...
I come home from school
And my parents are yelling...
Misery has become my master,
Putting my heart on a collar...
You are a tortured soul of pure satisfaction and...
Your lies and the truth of your actions will...
You had been looking for a new curse all along...
To be desired and to desire, the obsession and the...
For every life, there's a death
And for every failure, there's a best...
I don't want to be mean
I don't want to be cruel...
I was happy now i'm sad
I was good now i'm bad...