Think I´m thrown of reason and reality
Cut myself and scream for their insanity
Wake up to this nightmare that will never end
Main attraction of this twisted master plan
 [bad word] nothing but pain to get me through the daze 
Sleep with one eye open not to be their prey 
Fist against my face they bring me to my knees 
The pressure's [bad word] down so hard I can't break free 

When I can feel my skin crawl
When I'm about to crack
The hunger for revenge gives me strength to stand

I will be your deadman
With nothing but this blood on my hands
Stuck in your wonderland
I just want to make you bleed like me

Everyday goes by without a second thought 
Living in a perfect and controlled project 
puppet of their sick perversion's appetite 
Will I be trapped inside this [bad word] until I die? 

So what if no one cares 
Enough to make a change 
I give my bleeding heart out for one reason

I will be your deadman
With nothing but this blood on my hands
Stuck in your wonderland

I want to make you bleed just like me
So make me your deadman
With only poison in my veins

Stuck in your wonderland
Stagnated by the passivity
I'm gonna make you bleed like me