Walking in and out of sanity
I’m sick and I think he knows it...

At night something awakens
Some dark, bizarre form of me...

Trepidation
The surrealist’s unconscious nightmare...

Someone help me
Someone please...

A manifesto of my hatred
For my heart and for my brain...

Corrupt my soul and watch me bleed
Immortalize the wicked deed...

Creeping from under the floorboards
Like a killer in the night...

A weeping willow bent in pain
Atop a high, precarious hill...

I am broken now as I've been broken before
And I'm still entangled within your grasp...

I don't really understand it
But I grew up for you...

Break it down to nightmarish intentions
Consciously ruling one's subconscious...

You had my heart back then, my love
And yet you have it still...