Artificial beatings
Superficial meanings
Rip a soul from your feelings
Separate truth from being
Take me to a place I can't seem to get there
No books about this in my lair
A jagged gaze meets my stare
Distorted there's nothing there
A mirror bestowed upon me
Looking at a face known as Carbine C
Wooden cheeks bones that creak
Looking at a freak
With an aura relating to outer space
Depersonalized stamped on his
Motherf*cking face
No face no case
Just want to relate
Have something in common with the rest of the human race
Other than hate
I've lost something I won't ever get back
Forever lost f*ck my bearings you can have them back
Thought it was a material that I lacked
But now I see it was all inside
All my wirings having no place to reside
F*cked circuits
Living in a god damn circus
No hell could be worse
Than the one I carve everyday
So I'm longing for any sort of embrace
No face no case
Just want to relate
Have something in common with the rest of the human race
Other than hate