Taken aboard, you get a long cord
From the best smiths and queers, just don't fall to the deep black hole
Partly it's because you're too self-judgmental, but
Riding on joints with your days teach a great lesson, now
Splurging with the guides and seek bleak understatements
Tear the peel away and get your hands on leaked, torn freedom papers
Nothing yet is clear, you dive deep in a basic scheme to
Order a piece for yourself,
You get a hold of a reason
You're standing on the ground
There's a fellow machine
It burns just to see the flaw
In the brain of the crypt
You're being careful
You pack a lot of minds
Just in the case, oh
There's going to be a fight
It's out with bat to play
To see you run away
You're just an ant there
Piece off, take a look, let me guide, I say watch it
Wait
Do not hurry
This place must first
Despise the sadness in turn
One
Who seeks the most
Will charge their minds
With hope of cleansing mocks, the fright and see