Tell me, tell me
Who am I?
Who is that inside of me?
Dark and stealthy is waiting
Its long claws, its hollows eyes, it's mouth speaking and screaming silent lies
That isn't me
He is waiting to devour me
Carefully and quietly, reaching for me
Freeze
Who is him?
What should I do?
Do I let him in?
Do I let him loose?
If I let him in...
In a twisted world where we are in somebody's imagination
Blood is our river, and Death is our god
I don't want to live in a world like this
Oh please, take me out of here
Pain is our joy and suffering is our fantasy
I think I am in a Deadman Wonderland
