Looking at myself through the mirrored glass
Fighting off a devil in this midnight mass
I summon soothing scenes
Fading fast
Memories of brains in the thought collapse
Ezekiel
I am desolation
I am abomination
I am astonishment
I exist but he does not flee
I exist but I am not free
Stuck inside a dagger with a mirror screen
And did I dig out both eyes?
Was it what I've seen?
High time to be losing my mind
And there's so much nothing I can hear my insides
Is it a dream
Is it a lie
Is it a scheme
Is it a tale
To terrify
Cus' this is mind rot
The devil's toybox
Question my sanity
My incredulity
5-minute therapy
Feels like eternity
Question my sanity
My incredulity
5-minute therapy
Feels like an eternity
Question my sanity
My incredulity
5-minute therapy
Feels like an eternity