Make a mistake in someone’s home
They’ll fill you with insecticides
Till your insides start to glow
And through your walls, they’ll come at night

Soon delirium works full time
As your brain penetrates the paint
It’s like seeing through a fly’s eyes
You linger between two realms till you faint
(Again & Again…)

What a convenient cold dish, this revenge
I’m stuck inside this Kafka parody, till the end
Up ahead the silhouettes read my damaged mind
They **** out all the prophecies through a hole in my spine

The most malicious never show themselves
They’ll poke, **** and ride you to a place beyond hell
In a vessel made up of your nerve-damaged nightmares
Price to pay as the gift, sacrificial snare

Cleaning your clock at the Watchtower