Из альбома: Obzkure Anekdotez for Maniakal Massez
Traipsing within its doors
You walk towards a fickle light
Back and forth you’re lost in its
Twisted halls
Inside the house of frights!
Trembling, you find a peculiar room
With mirrors on all its walls
Your reflections contort and stretch
You can’t be sure but something here seems wrong…
Short and tall, your face, you can’t recall,
You scream!
Stretched, grotesque,
Perturbed you must confess
So you try to leave,
But now here you’re doomed to be!
Staring gazes
May judge your faults
But none, will ever be as cruel
As yours.
Slowly you begin to realise,
All of these horrid, beastly apparitions
Can never be contained!
Here with your demons
You’re trapped inside
This your doom
Confined within this room
Now, your fate
Brought about by your self hate
Founded on lies
You gave them life.