Why must I stay here against my will Why did you lock me in such a thrill, I know I wanted it, but not this way My mind's been torched, yet I like to play, Concealed to vent what I'm thinking So no one knows what I'm beginning, Please now torture, then later bless, Torture me to d**h, 'cause torture breeds success, It aches in amber oak and grows alone Then comes alive in Winter's own, Open the box, see 10 of your friends Get knocked clean out, were determined to win, Knuckle touch skull - bones begin to shatter, Now you're open minded and what I say will now matter.