Verse 1: With the fires burning and the limbs still churning Help is all around but far away. Apathetic gawkers staring, glaring through the glass of phones. Fowl language to our brethren mental degradation without thought We piss, we moan, outward chiseled face of stone. Skil ahead, take a step, off their backs, it's our hex. Chorus: I see the world before me. I see the world and it's lies. I open my eyes to see Prophetic dreams of demise. Bitter towards each other. Caring only for our own. Misery in company, I am no longer alone. Verse 2: It's hard to soldier on with trust and stoicism gone A thread adheres my last of sanity Not for a lack of vanity, But pride and life; humanity. Losing touch insanity. I grasp and clasp for reason, outwardly I laugh, it's treason. Against my thoughts, my thoughts of hate, Against myself, it's mental freight. Too much to take, I fall I break, my mental state is hard to shake. You watch me fall, you watch me crumble. At the end of ropes I stumble. Not much longer now I feel, charge ahead with reckless zeal. ::Chorus:: Verse 3: I've hit the rock that's at the bottom, at the lowest of the low. I've reached the final destination, 'cause there's nowhere left to go. Put a bullet in the chamber, pop it in and pull it back and paint the walls with blood so thick you'd swear to god that it was black. Am I selfish or are you? I am tired, lost, confused. Live for others? I am shrewd. Mind disolved, I've blown a fuse. You crack a smile, I feel nothing, my mind is blank, I should feel something, but I don't, I just feel numb, I pull the trigger, I succumb.

Verse 1: I'm the part of mind, the part that fights the rest to climb. To climb your vest, and up your chest, and out your mother fucking breath. Yes I'm the voice of reason, the only voice you failed to feed, and Now it's time to face the demon, the demon you took part in breeding. It didn't have to come to this. What is "this?" "This" is bliss. "bliss" is Dis, by your own hands you took the piss. If you just listened, we'd be more united. Voices in your head bitch? Fuck, man, you are mental blighted. But I am here now, Just sit back now, Other voices in the back now, I assimilate with thoughts of yours, Took tours of scores of memories. Seas of thoughts you thought you'd flee. Verse 2: We've been through so much you and I. So much, in fact, it's time to try My way, the right way, fuck divide. It's time to override your mind. Searching deep inside to find Your voice once quiet now refined. Pull the trigger, suicide. Under my rules we unify. 'Cause sticks and stones may break my bones, but lack of words are all that ever hurt me. The pain you thrust upon yourself, it built, you can't subvert me. My time has come, you've come undone. Let's have some fun, pull out your gun. Filled with scum, this world undone, now cackle laugh as they all run. Verse 3: You are me, now can't you see? You're bitter twisted, mentally. The pain inside the bottle popped the cap, your brain just snapped and set me free for reckless danger. I'm a stranger filled with anger. Your heart beats cold, do as your told, your soul's been sold, your will has folded. We're not broken, our eyes are open. They are broken, that's the token. Pick yourself up from the floor, this mask, it hides what we abhore. Gain composure, make it right. Rage at bay, we pick the fights. Breath drawn in, enjoy the night, You've lost I've won, your way is trite.

Verse 1: I'll bring them all to the streets, the same streets that you lead The mother fucking masses down to eat the shit that you feed. The fucking lies that you feel justify what you steal from but one of your own, your own blood flesh and bone. It's unforgivable, the shit you've pulled. For countless years she's miserable. It's typical, predictable, volitional, political. To paint a better picture of your own fucking self? To twist the years of hurt for your own fucking wealth? Well you've won for now, but it's only just the tip from the sea. We're rising up to claim the truth for the masses to see When, not if, you fall it'll do you best to get on your knees, And beg for life in fits of hope that Selene hears your pleas. Chorus: If you open up your eyes you'll beg for your demise from me. I'll see your soul on to the other side. I wish there were a way so maybe you could stay with us. I'll see your soul on to the other side. Verse 2: It's the beginning of the end, the sort of shit that seems to trend. Started out as naught but friends, your agenda forced defense. We made you. Not what you have become, but what you used to sing and drum, what's good for all is good for one. Yeah, right. More like best for might. Solo power. Sugared words and lies to perpetuate the blight. Fuck light. Bring night. Power fading deep to black, the time has come to take your life. The sight. Of the knife. Dragging ear to ear brings an end to years of strife. It was wrong. It won't be long. You made her beg and plead, now it's time to make you bleed. ::Chorus::

My Uncle's candy is so sweet! It's such a yummy winter's treat! When the sugar is warmed by the pale hearth light The happiness spreads throughout the night! Uncle Sweetshare is coming near To spread his candy and to spread his cheer! It's better than trinkets, and games or toys So say all the tiny little girls and boys! Candy, candy -- he makes so much! your ol' pal sweetshare with magic touch! So it's back to the workshop in the snow! With lovely lanterns all aglow! He he! Ha ho! He he he ha ha ha ho! What's that I hear? Is it Footfalls drawing near? 1 crunch, 2 crunch, 3 crunch Hi! You look a little cold would you like to come inside I've got a few things to take your mind aside The frost bite's bitten and you look a little shy That's alright friend, Just sit down friend, Is it cool I call you friend? No? Alright, friend. Have a seat, I've got a treat I think you'll find it neat eat. the treat, it's really sweet I wholly guarantee. That you'll never see anothing thing like this, unique. Go ahead, bro, not a single peep. Before you know it, you are fast asleep. Candy candy I make so much, Your ol' pal sweetshare with the magic touch take a pinch of this, and a pinch of that Take a single bite, then you're on your back. too much though or you're in a ditch. M'nashi could attest, if you catch my drift My Uncle's candy is so sweet! It's such a yummy winter's treat! Candy Candy I make So much When the sugar is warmed by the pale hearth light The happiness spreads throughout the night! Candy Candy I make So much My Uncle's candy is so sweet! It's such a yummy winter's treat! Candy Candy I make So much When the sugar is warmed by the pale hearth light The happiness spreads throughout the night! Candy Candy I make So much He he ha ho, he he he ha ha ha ho. I can't help feeling that I annoy you, friend. We've grown so close, is this how it ends? With a knife in my back? Friend, cut me some slack. You wear it on your back, lust for gold keeps your mind on track But it won't really do you any good, though I know things that you should know. Frostmoth has sent you to my house My business they thought they would dowse But they don't know me very well, Plentiful downtime used to dwell On alchemy that's good for me and bad for you, they knew that too That's why they sent some ragged bum to accomplish what thought can't be done A shame, we could've had some fun but you won't live to see the sun Stab, cut, rip, tear. Paralyzed, you still feel fear! Potent poisons seep through skin on the doorknob, coated thin Lying bloody on the floor, Daintily i close the door. Candy candy, I make so much Uncle sweetshare has a magic touch Don't fuck with me, I won't fuck with you If you come to my shop, we have one rule My stuff is mine, your stuff is yours Don't tell me how to run my store

Verse 1: With the fires burning and the limbs still churning Help is all around but far away. Apathetic gawkers staring, glaring through the glass of phones. Fowl language to our brethren mental degradation without thought We piss, we moan, outward chiseled face of stone. Skil ahead, take a step, off their backs, it's our hex. Chorus: I see the world before me. I see the world and it's lies. I open my eyes to see Prophetic dreams of demise. Bitter towards each other. Caring only for our own. Misery in company, I am no longer alone. Verse 2: It's hard to soldier on with trust and stoicism gone A thread adheres my last of sanity Not for a lack of vanity, But pride and life; humanity. Losing touch insanity. I grasp and clasp for reason, outwardly I laugh, it's treason. Against my thoughts, my thoughts of hate, Against myself, it's mental freight. Too much to take, I fall I break, my mental state is hard to shake. You watch me fall, you watch me crumble. At the end of ropes I stumble. Not much longer now I feel, charge ahead with reckless zeal. ::Chorus:: Verse 3: I've hit the rock that's at the bottom, at the lowest of the low. I've reached the final destination, 'cause there's nowhere left to go. Put a bullet in the chamber, pop it in and pull it back and paint the walls with blood so thick you'd swear to god that it was black. Am I selfish or are you? I am tired, lost, confused. Live for others? I am shrewd. Mind disolved, I've blown a fuse. You crack a smile, I feel nothing, my mind is blank, I should feel something, but I don't, I just feel numb, I pull the trigger, I succumb.