Strip the throne 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 days
Sleep with one eye open not to be their prey
Fist against my face, they bring me to my knees
Pressures [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
a (unclear?) of their sick perversions (unclear?)
I'll be trapped inside this [bad word] until I die

So what if no one cares
Enough to make a change?
I'd 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 wanna make you bleed just like me

So make me your dead man
With only poison in my veins
Stuck in your wonderland