Tag: paranoia

You can find a secret in the grime and the dust 
Under the dark and the cold sheet of ice 
It's like the secret every blade holds deep within
Every grim tombstones reminder
And every neon sign directing your lust 
It smells like a corpse rotting in a sewer somewhere tonight 
Everyone's dirty secrets are airing out in the night
The only purge you'll see this season is the purge of filthy little lies
Little sluts come in 2's and their killers come in 6's
What demons haunt you when you turn out your light 
When the world falls away and it's just you and them sharing the bed
What a doppelganger does I guess is something along the lines of your explanation 
Kisses and checking closet doors
It's not something they can see
Secret passages through the walls 
This feeling can't be bound and exorcised 
I know someone is around here watching me 
I don't know what to do 
They are all impersonators 
Trick or treat, this bed of hay will go up in flames 
And all the insects except for you will scatter 
She was such an empty phase 
A placeholder for what you really needed 
An expectation that was held a little to high to be reality 
This feasible full of feces fantasy 
No one will ever know that it existed just like they'll forget about you 
Once we have you buried alive and you can even hear them say ,
"Out of sight, out of mind"