I'm on top of the spinning world,
I feel like nothing can stop me now...
Underneath the silver birch
That stands where two roads cross...
Nausea in my chest,
like the butterflies...
It seems we’re staring at the same wall.
A blank sheet with all the ink in the world and...
Under every dark, hidden corner -
there is a soul buried within mossy tears...
It's a darkness
It's a void...
Discolored figurines
line up, one by one...
the cool, abyssal embrace, liquid and always...
trails behind you only an inch away...
I have abandoned the shores of sanity
and cast sail into roiling waves of madness...
The night creeps, creaks and groans
No one else here, home alone...
Hades, I implore you! Cut this zealous string
so that I may again laugh and sing...
Oh dismal world you have me flung
into the deepest pile of dung...