Played out, wide off the mark
Genie develops
Skin to fiction
More then in a world of fact
My own worst enemy
My own worst enemy
Lifes feel treachery
My own worst enemy
Dams of emotion build
A dull and turbid scream
Cloudlike veils of black
In fungles of hopes oppressed
So many times
For no reason
So many promised punches
For what reason
Ceaseless decay
Parallel obscene and flagreaf
Ceaseless decay
Restrained my mind cells
So many times
For no reason
So many promised punches
For what reason
Ceaseless decay
Parallel obscene and flagreaf
Ceaseless decay
Restrained my mind cells