-[ Inside A Tormented State Of Mind ]-
A Little Long But .. Chekkit ..
No one Can Define whats Happenin Inside
My Tormented Mind Cuz It Just drives me Blind
Towards InSANITY - This Tension is RIPpin me Apart ...
No one Can Define whats Happenin Inside
My Tormented Mind Cuz It Just drives me Blind
Towards Brutality - This Tension is Floodin me With Darts ...
What Would-You-Do , If You Were Ever In-My-Position
When Shivers Shook-Through-You Ending Only-At-Submission
I Only-Trust-Religion And Fight To A Whole-New-Tomorrow
But Like Sick Petitions I Emancipate Into A Hole-Of-Sorrow
Insides Holed-In-Hollow And I Feel Sick-In-The-Stomach
Swelling All Over But I Feel Like Im Pricked-And-Im-Bustin
Stick-To-Discussion And I Won't Be Subject To Precussions
Tortured Daily But The Doctors Claim Its Only A Concussion
And Im Sick-Of-Bluffin , But They Claim My Dick-Is-Touchin
Would I Ever Learn From Shit ? But There Ain't A Hitch-In-Blessins
I reflect back-to-the-times and think about What-i-done-wrong
Smack-go-the-signs that i may never be What-i-once-Was
Got-To-act-strong and guide myself through this Period-of-Tension
As i Elapse into corners like the Centre-of-Attention
Through Interiors-of-Darkness Im totally Stripped off my Powers-of-Prowess
Exteriors-of-Hardness compell me to Redeem with Showers-of-Caress
Enough-with-this-Softness im Just Trapped-Like-the-LochNess
No One's Answerin-the-Questions when im just Slapped-with-Shockness
Im Plain Sick-of-it , This tension is Gettin On My Nerves
But i Hav to Stick-with-it Just attached so that i Can't Get Rid-of-It
No one Can Define whats Happenin Inside
My Tormented Mind Cuz It Just drives me Blind
Towards InSANITY - This Tension is RIPpin me Apart ...
No one Can Define whats Happenin Inside
My Tormented Mind Cuz It Just drives me Blind
Towards Brutality - This Tension is Floodin me With Darts ...
I Glance-at-the-Clock and see the Hour Glass Flippin
As i set my Stance-for-the-Shock just to find myself Trippin
Over the Unexpectancy , Of What-the-Time may Seem-to-Bring
Shut-the-Nines, wrap em up, Go back and Redeem-to-Sing
"End-all-the-Beef", the words dont seem To-make-Sense
Cuz i Send-all-the-Streets in dismay for Just-Eight-Centz
Dooms-Day-Sends us all through Tremor-and-Confusion
Strenour-and-Delusion guide us towards Tension-and-Illusions
-Of mere happinness ...blinded by-the-fake-light , We're just Mistaken
Bout Peepz gone High-to-stay-Bright , Mental skill Forsaken
I start to Fear-my-own-Shadowand take Refuge-in-Corners
To Steer-My-Self-Shallow of the Deep thoughts to Diffuse-in-Order
Confused-and-Disordered I sense only Chills-thru-my-Spine
My Skill-stays-Inclined cuz i seem to Spill-the-Shit-Behind
Still-Shit-aint-Fine !! When will this Reign-of-Terror Cease ?
By stayin Clear-of-Errors will i survive this deadly Sleaze ?
Only Death-and-Destruction,but about When,We Can-Never-Tell
can't escape with Stealth-and-Obstructioncuz our Life Will-Never-Sell
-Upon Our-own-Will,We are purely Destined-to-our-Fate
It seems Sour-but-Still,Fate is Unknown so Just keep on Restin-at-the-Gate
No one Can Define whats Happenin Inside
My Tormented Mind Cuz It Just drives me Blind
Towards InSANITY - This Tension is RIPpin me Apart ...
No one Can Define whats Happenin Inside
My Tormented Mind Cuz It Just drives me Blind
Towards Brutality - This Tension is Floodin me With Darts ...
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