Jagged edged swords fill my brain
Such is the life of the insane
Diggin through the cellar Of the Poet king
I found a passage to the golden ring

As I reached the other side
I pass a mortal who had died
The stench evokes a need to cry
As the worm rolls out the other eye

Step by step I travel on
Knowing my life, would soon be gone
The pain in my head swells as I proceed
Something I hear chill my very being
Blood curdling screams of the Demon seed

This way he may come
Should I go on or should I run
So, the darkness closes all around
Stil hear that awful sound

Step by step on down the path
Air so cold and smells of death
Sweat is rolling down my cheek
Must I stop before we meet

Hot air blows on my neck
With a flash the evil one is here
My heart is in my throat
I have truly never felt such fear

My blood is now so cold
I feel so very old
Blood drips from his deformed ears
This is the end of my years

The voice of angels I seem to hear
Beckons the thought that death looms near.
Frozen with terror I can move no more
He cut my flesh to the core

The voice of angels I seem to hear
Beckons the thought that death looms near.
Frozen with terror I can move no more
He cut my flesh to the core

Ascending over my lifeless being
I feel my soul as it is fleeing
Looking all I see
Is the savage beast towering over me

Only my body is left behind
I made it out and I am fine
Now dwell in the spirit realm
And I see God at the helm

Reality is in the mind
And insanity sometimes dwells there too
Is this the life I have created
There's nothing I can do

I need a way out of this room
An exit may lead to more pain
I see a door to the outside
A form appears in the way
No getting out today

Oh, Hello there nurse Jill
Is it time again for my pill
I was trying leave this place
Or maybe the human race
I need to go
(I need to go)
I need to go
I Gotta Go
Let me out of here
Oh, nnnnooo I'm back in the wrong place