The magic that turns perversions into art
I could be the one to tear away
Every f**king thing that I've come to believe
It all comes right back
To the k** or be k**ed theory
I've convinced myself
Is the only way
The heart beat motivates
And taunts the mind
And tempts my hands
To k** again
It comes RIGHT BACK
'cause I KEPT THIS
Inside
IT ALL CAME OUT
This time
THE MEMORY LAPSE
It pulls me inside out
'cause I KEPT THIS
Inside
IT ALL CAME OUT
This time
THE MEMORY LAPSE
It pulls me inside
Those who dare to cross the line
Take away from me every f**king thing
That I've learned to believe
I could be the one that comes to set this right
OR I COULD BE THE ONE TO F**KING KILL YOU
TORMENT THIS MIND
THIS TIME IT'S OVER
Tear away
Just let it turn to dust
Pulled it back
Just let it blow away
I GUESS LIFE
(WAITING TO CARVE THIS CANVAS)
Is not for any one