You know it comes a time when all your ghosts just step inside your private circle of fears
How come the only sight you witness from your inner eye looks exactly like me
I'm calling
I'm a slave to your sense of revulsion
But I really don't care about the things you do
It's a steep road leading to your adoration
As I cover your face with the ugly truth
You know the time is right to face the only need inside your little circus of grief
I've been locked inside your frantic mind for all this time but now I want to be free
I want it
There are too many cracks to endure
You slowly drift away as I gain control of you
As I surrender
To the animal inside
One last deception makes me wonder
Was it all in vain?
I'm a slave to your sense of revulsion
But I really don't care about the things you do
It's a steep road leading to your adoration
As I cover your face with the ugly truth
I'm the dark dwelling in your soul
And I'm in control
I'm the claw that wraps your mind in hysteria
With the ugly truth