shooting blanks, relentless, pitchblade,
microwave and the old collision
out of order
everything just turns to drool
u003dAND WHITE-HOT INDECISIONu003d
the pages burn
the stomach churns
the cycle turns
u003dLOSE YOUR PEACE
LOSE YOUR MINDu003d
crack the eggshell to escape
the total trauma suicide deadline
Going Out of My Head!
lying on your back in the dark
listening to the hum of the machine
tricked up wound up wound up
trying to break your dreams
the Watcher Seeker hunting out with a hungry eye
u003dTHE DESTROYER NEEDS TO FEEDu003d
it's hard to find the door,
the lock, when your whole life is out of key
Going Out of My Head!
want to slip that needle in
want to smell those fumes again
want to beat those skins again
but there's something wrong
there's something wrong
Going Out of My Head!

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