IN THE MOUTH OF MADNESS
I AM MY OWN WORSE ENEMY
BATTLING DEMONS THAT CONSTANTLY FONDLE ME
TELLING ME WHAT I WANT
TELLING ME WHAT I NEED
TELLING ME
TELLING ME
TELLING ME
WHAT I WANT TO HEAR
THE DEMONS THAT I KEEP SO NEAR
THEY ARE DEAR
TO MY HEART
I HOLD THEM DEEP INSIDE
SO CLOSE TO ME THAT THEY REFLECT ME FROM THE OUTSIDE IN
AND TURN ME INSIDE OUT
LEADING OTHERS TO CONJURE UP FALSE THEORIES OF WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT
LEADING OTHERS TO CONJURE UP FALSE THEORIES OF WHAT I'M ABOUT
THE MOUTH OF MADNESS BITES DOWN HARD AND CLINCHES ITS TEETH
LEAVING ME TRAPPED IN DARKNESS
WITH NOTHING BUT THE LIGHT THAT REFLECTS OFF OF ME
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