Is this heaven or am I at the gates of hell?
My face goes numb
Hoffman, be my guide
Insanity
Pumping through the veins of multiple inner visions
Duality
Growing while I'm twisting your fragile perception
Making my astral body transcend beyond sight
As my nerves start to crumble
I hear new voices
Making ugly noises
My soul starts to ascend into the stars
Such a pleasure I'm at its mercy
Blind, naked, twisted and full of extreme contortions, mixed emotions
In this kingdom I see faces rotting
Everything I touch seems corrupted
Now I see the entire picture
A dark grin draws ear to ear
As I get rid of this casket
I hear new voices
Making weird noises
This mortal shell is useless now
Hallucinogenic
An altered sense of time
It seems to be stretching
Repeating itself
Repeating itself
Changing speed or stopping
And they welcome me with this non-material body made of lysergic acid
This is my mission
This is my path
Guide the weak to the dark side