I feel her crawl deep into my skin
Her poison sinks in and the air melts thin
The mind is liberated,
The scenes are variegated,
And the sounds we hear are the sounds of the dead
I feel her wrap me into her web
Euphoria prays in the halls of my head
What's real is in disguise
I've seen it through spidereyes
How can we synthesize
A part of life that cries?
Cries out as it's confined
In the empty halls of my mind
In the chambers of my mind-
