Pretty Maids Twisted
People think I'm crazy in a schizophrenic state of mind
mother Mary save me from my darkest hour to come alive
In decline beyond this tortured mind I fell intoxicated desolated
Images of evil scenes of suffering inside my head
I'm falling into pieces I'll close my eyes
Before I bleed to death in my dreams it all becomes surreal
inside my world of fiction contradictions
Twisted that's what I am ride the road to ruin I'm losing stand
don't know what I'm doing it's slippin' through my hands
Oh Lord won't you help me help you before it gets too late
I'm burning down the candle can't you hold on back the hands of fate
Through my wreatched visions mental exhition blind confusion disillusions
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Screaming out to no one's ears I suffocate inside my fear
I'm out of control cause when the tights are getting dim
that's when my soul begin me to sin Lord take me home
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