Wretched temptation to control
As you crawl under the skin and search for the soul
Intruding voices inside my own head
Make me believe i'm already dead
Strangulate
Dominate
Behind the eyes is what you seek
You want what is not yours
Pulling on the strings
That make me work
Never to return to my own state
Every step I take and move I make
You seem to be not far behind
Growing deeper into my own soul
None of this is my own control
Manipulate
Terminate
Behind the eyes is what you seek
You want what is not yours
Pulling on the strings
That make me work
Never to return
Behind the eyes
Is what you seek
You want what is not yours
Pulling on the strings that make me work
Never to return
