The magic that turns perversions into art I could be the one to tear away Every f**king thing that I've come to believe It all comes right back To the k** or be k**ed theory I've convinced myself Is the only way The heart beat motivates And taunts the mind And tempts my hands To k** again It comes RIGHT BACK 'cause I KEPT THIS Inside IT ALL CAME OUT This time THE MEMORY LAPSE It pulls me inside out 'cause I KEPT THIS Inside IT ALL CAME OUT This time THE MEMORY LAPSE It pulls me inside Those who dare to cross the line Take away from me every f**king thing That I've learned to believe I could be the one that comes to set this right OR I COULD BE THE ONE TO F**KING KILL YOU TORMENT THIS MIND THIS TIME IT'S OVER Tear away Just let it turn to dust Pulled it back Just let it blow away I GUESS LIFE (WAITING TO CARVE THIS CANVAS) Is not for any one