the teasing torture when anger is spurred.
When the bats in your belfry won't let you sleep,
incessant insomnia or does it go more deep ?
Yet it's in all of us, catch me if I fall.
The seed of madness, the seed of madness.
It's in your body, a genetic cruelty,
seed of madness, seed of madness.
Into the abyss between love and hate,
happiness don't come on a plate.
Hold your head up high and breathe in hope,
Else you'll find yourself dangling on the end of a rope.
In the midnight hour when your body screams,
make sure those voices are in your dreams.
With a knife in her back and blood on your hands,
your twisted mind just can't comprehend.


