Electric bolts fire up within me,
And I begin to transform.
Limp limbs arise from a peaceful slumber,
Unable to rest in solemn silence.
They want to be free,
They want to free me!
They want to make me fly and make my soul explode!
They Want to be raised above me,
Unleashing their pain and anger on the world,
Reminding the world of forbidden passions.
They cradle me in loving arms,
A peaceful cloud where I can reach serenity.