From the peaceful ocean
through the tank of wishes
to the poisonous pond - the psycho of love
the world has made me crazy
so now I'm after you
give me all I want
or I will spoil your roots
maybe that's the tale
of the opposites we hold
you can rip your chest out
lie like a mat at the door
they will take it,
they will take it all
corrupted world, we try to enfold
yet the truth is simple
we come here to be worn
live it
scream it
pray for god
you wanted me in shackles
but I'll be held no more
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