"Dreams, not waking, creeping down inside the quiet urns, listen to the
sound, crashing down into it, the needle is warm in the arm, hate burns
illusion, pain pain pain The rest is straight from Ogre himself walk out in
the street see the vacant eyes dreaming of the dream unbroken economic
repression plays a part i wonder what im going through ....pain....wasted
away island body on a darkened see to avoid chattering taped tape taping
human muttering warning flicker lights the candle burnsinside.....a pain
that never dies crawls up the back and waits for the lies tall climb edges
edges exhausts no night climbing higher ...... crawls wicked wire cut throat
explodes singing of the the vein no desire great fate.....human heart
explodes attacking pointed sticks in sores the arms wheres the warning
warning shot the lights out wheres the warning ........needle is warm in the
arm travels to the heart human heart flags the blood ........a halo of fire
scarring made of flame the flower flavor find its worth calls the tripping
strings supporting the game of life ......the pain...... broken chair that
horror tray of fear wheres the warning warning killing me .......aking human
heart except my patience is giving up on me.......river of track mark
volcano upon the arm open sores allowing ants tocrawl in and i wonder if i
missed the warning missed the warning casting away varnish crack ants
symbolize decay missed the warning missed the vein reaching out crying for
where is the warning heart exploding human heart attack."