Played out, wide off the mark
 Genie develops
 Skin to fiction
 More then in a world of fact 

My own worst enemy
 My own worst enemy
 Lifes feel treachery
 My own worst enemy 

Dams of emotion build
 dull and turbid scream
 Cloudlike veils of black
 In fungles of hopes oppressed 

So many times,
 For no reason
 So many promised punches
 For what reason? 

Ceaseless decay
 Parallel obscene and flagreaf
 Ceaseless decay
 Restrained my mind cells 

So many times,
 For no reason
 So many promised punches
 For what reason? 

Ceaseless decay
 Parallel obscene and flagreaf
 Ceaseless decay
 Restrained my mind cells