the devil's toybox

Looking at myself through the mirrored glass

Fighting off a devil in this midnight mass

I summon soothing scenes

Fading fast

Memories of brains in the thought collapse

Ezekiel

I am desolation

I am abomination

I am astonishment

I resist but he does not flee

I resist but I am not free

Stuck inside a dagger with a mirror screen

And did I dig out both eyes?

Was it what I've seen?

High time to be losing my mind

And there's so much nothing I can hear my insides

Is it a dream

Is it a lie

Is it a scheme

Is it a tale

To terrify

Cus' this is mind rot

the devil's toybox

Question my sanity

My incredulity

5-minute therapy

Feels like eternity

Question my sanity

My incredulity

5-minute therapy

Feels like an eternity

Question my sanity

My incredulity

5-minute therapy

Feels like an eternity