DeezyType

Sky high, balcony, sun in my eyes, the phone, it rings
Dare I answer, I know who sings
"Please come hold me"
I just want to be free
 
 
The look in your eyes, sickening; deafening
Have I gone wrong to trust this person
Heart in her hands, barely beating
Back and forth, I am pacing
Can you tell me, have I gone crazy?
 
 
Cross the boundary, borderline mockery
There is no business for this thinking
Must she know? Keep it a secret
I'm thinking of you, its the season
 
 
Something inside of my head
I think of leaving but hold you instead
Only choking, barely breathing
Can you tell me, what is wrong with me?
 
 
She rests her pretty little head on my my shoulder
(Little does she know I'm thinking of someone)
She sings me songs I wrote her
(Someone else, it's not just you, dear)
How do I know, if you're the one?
(Is this love eternal, or have I gone mad?)
Dedicated; complicated
Fear of commitment; so demented!
 
 
Am I wrong to feel this way?
Dreaming of her, yet thinking of others everyday
Am I consumed? My own twisted mentality
Selfish actions provoked by false reality
The time of now, so irrelevant,
Stuck in this vortex, optical illusions, I'm in debt
I owe my love, but to whom is unknown
Is she the one? How will I know?
 
 
Sky high, balcony, sun in my eyes, the phone, it rings
Dare I answer, I know who sings
"Please come hold me"
I just want to be free
 
 
She rests her pretty little head on my my shoulder
(Little does she know I'm thinking of someone)
She sings me songs I wrote her
(Someone else, it's not just you, dear)
How do I know, if you're the one?
(Is this love eternal, or have I gone mad?)
Dedicated; complicated
Fear of commitment; so demented!
 
 
Copr. Mason DuPont

Sweating in panic, running blind in the night
Is it behind me? Adrenaline born of fright
The cadaverous essence ridden with blight
Sickening pictures run rampant all through my mind
I cannot imagine putting up a fight
 
 
Hold my breath, awkward silence,
Heart is deafening, the drum of war
Should never have played wicked games with this whore
Oh, Miss Ravenous , so cadaverous
I never wanted all of this violence
 
 
Spiders play their symphony of silken strings
While you feast upon the soul of living human beings
Flies swarm around the bodies you have devoured
Maggots born of blood, love betrothed death in their final hour
Why must I play with things that potentially could kill me
 
 
Fire, screaming in the night, crying out their smoldering ashes
The snapping of branches beneath my own being
Feet wet with blood, running through marshes of bodies
How did I get myself into this place?
The Crypt of the Animaphage
 
 
All this prolonged silence is music to my ears,
The reak of decaying bodies I just cant shake outta my head
Have I gone mad?
No, this is just the itch of rebellion, the crave of desecration
 
 
Lubricate these achy muscles with this potion in my backpack
Rejuvenated back to normal, TM 20, now let's rumble
Animaphage, your sword wont help you, scepter and crown are worthless here
I've taken you by the hand, for you must come to my dance
I'm done running, playing your games, end the fight of darkest days
Capture the One Who Devours, my once love, in a ball of red and white
 
 
Copr. Mason DuPont

She stands in the mirrorThinkin' bout everything that's happened these past yearsThen starts the flow of tearsOn such a pretty little face they will shimmer She flashes back to the days
Where the cold of the snow was only felt through in wavesA prick that brought sensationsColloquial sedation brought exhilaration   Wishful thinking, numbing poisonWebs from spiders cover her eyesEradication of this diseaseSeems a task for HerculesShards of glass stained with blood lie on the floor And so she screamed, "I will not die aloneI'm tired of pushing them away!I'll forget all I know,Just to change who I am todayTwisted, shattered, drowned in shameI hate who stares at meThe Man in the Mirror." I see much of myself in herAn ivory essence between souls
My brain's becoming more clearAnd I fail to turn away It's hard to believe, that the frailty of life is in existenceCorrelation with our sins, I search through pictures of old friendsTurning through pages, old memories flash through my headEmotions clash as I hear lightning strike in the distance I once loved her, heart was brokenShe once loved me, my mind erodedHe's too far gone, soon to be buriedShe's now married, damn I miss herNow look at me, all alone; broken mirror And so I screamed, "I will not die aloneI'm tired of pushing them away!I'll forget all I know,Just to change who I am todayTwisted, shattered, drowned in shameI hate who stares at meThe Man in the Mirror." I'm tired of hurtingTired of bleedingBleeding myself dryI'm tired of needlesTired of tryingTrying with the Devil himselfJust get him away from me
The Man in the Mirror