Kettle

Corner cut mindless Morally, is bankrupt Here, fitting nicely Staying as it once was A blissful sensation The head, tripping caved in To feel the head shaken Begin the collapse in the wiretap beast of dreams A world taken lightly Clouded as life serene Flame throwing terror All in a line of sense An instant receiving was better untreated All problems lying low Just under the skin's glow The scarring convergent screams With serious sides affecting Serious inability, to cease the faction A long door, closing in the face, react Toward a lonely lesson offering retraction A memory hanging on now, hung by the neck It's overly twisted Raven remind of waste In deviant flavors Direct and defile in shame When playing with fire And burnt out desire A kettle of plasters Already fell into a pit of our own device A serious disability Devoured the system A sharp wedge, dripping through the back of a head Toward one vicious, worldwide, assumption A force upon dictatorship The future's dead! A blissful sensation The head tripping caved in To feel the head shaken Begin to collapse in the wiretap, beast of dreams An instant receiving Was better untreated All problems lying low Just under the skins glow The scarring, convergent screams With serious sides, affecting!