I am a meltin' softly mad blade
cuttin' out ev'rythin' which dies
with my dark an' cheerful eyes
I can see your soul, a burnin' rage.
my hands're almost flawin' down,
they're tremblin' and sweatin' slow
I could explode or else get drown
but all I need right now is control.
my brain's a lego spinnin' crazy town
and with my blade around, there ain't
such a crowd or anyone brave at all;
there's only drippin' blood an' yellin':
"get outta town, get goin', don't wait,
ev'rything's been paint'd red, go now!"
