Wait and bleed.

I wipe it off on tile, the light is brighter this time.

Everything is 3 D blasphemy

My eye are red and gold, the hair is standing straight up

This is not the way, I picture me

I can't contral my shakes, how the hell did i get here?

Somthing about this, so very wring

I have to laugh out loud, I wish i didn't like this

Is it a dream of a memory?

[Slipknot]