look out helter skelter I know it since that day
there's a monkey a monkey fuckin skipping in my brain
in the darkness of my room I am going slightly mad
for the anger of the monster that lives beneath my bed
I am the best at its worst and the worst at its fairly best
come on just try to imagine why I burn so fuckin fast
I wait for every morning but then morning it's just too late
evil is just my shadow that will never give me a rest
I Sail a magical blu sphere
away from flames I'll never dare
now I can walk on my own feet
and find the golds I really need
you always tend to bog
down in stinky and bloody muds
where the violence is not a tool
but it's just your point of view -poor
and so the hate comes out your mouth
what a nauseating sound
it resounds in the room as the smell of the ashtray gloom
Sail a magical blu sphere
away from flames I'll never dare
now I can walk on my own feet
and find the golds I really need
rise fight but he will not give up
he cages your hopes evil spells of the world
deep inside your raped mind
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