Help
Torturing myself, help I have lost this fight
Freeing myself, help I have won this fight
Lost in the labyrinth, tangible demons
Laughing lustfully, beautifully lost in sound
I rose from underneath, beneath, an angel sleeps
In an infinite cycle, trivial as this bible
God became everything, everything did not
Standing on the equator, savor the heat for later
Cold as absolution, revolution is not amusement
In order to revolt, catapult through evolution
Spreading my wings, sings of a great misery
I flap and I flap, splat, I collapse
But I’m brought right back
Torturing myself, help I have lost this fight