I could be happier It's probable but highly unlikely Those painful thoughs fumbling I always fear the worst Started life as a toddler But you won't live much longer Who knows what comes next Who should be the next sacrifice Why choose The rotten, the bad the corrupted soul It's so much fun It takes something pure away Have you ever had Second thoughts on your acts That shouldn't be k**ed Or be dismissed Symbolic visions Naked eyes Only the covers These still lives Colors mixed up Banners of blown up dust Spherical feast Won't feed the beast This patch on your wicked soul Bright red just as you feel It kept you alive but barely made it On the edge of d**h with broken heel