Strangerous

(p.s i didn't know which category this fitted into)

Organised chaos from the depths of time
Pollution and confusion of a mortals mind
The stars grow dim and the coffin is lined
With a cloth of silver satin
And a verse of demons cries

The course of blood rushing through a vein
The sting of a needle just a glimpse of pain
An electrical impulse going to your brain
Animation and creation
Are the things that keep you sane

Distorted visions of a normal life
A little bit of pleasure for a terrible price
We tell our tales of sorrow just because it isn’t nice
Sink the knife in deep
To only see what is inside