You flies a face the starts
You cannot kill those words
 [bad word] you hope
And never to scape this crazy brained

You look to find the door
The cult me all play before
You ahead to trick changes
How much to, mind inside

You tracked to turn the ran bow
With something's, turing behind
Will feel at your heart
It's ramming inside your brain

The chance to getting fools
You know the unknown cots
I was stopping you
When living are meant your side

No an [bad word] 
Your high leaping turns
But screaming and to fell a touch, death
In your mind

smeller can be razes
The glory, than in go
To forward in the nine wish's
I be a hope your soul

Dream World, your in a Dream World
You know the story escapes
(You know inside the brain)
Dream World, your in a Dream World
Your turn to play's, your feel
(problem is in here)