Have you ever seen the gleaming wight teeth floating by your head Or the glowing red eyes underneath your bed

What do you do when you’ve screwed up this bad and you’re not sure that it can be fixed

ring ring the final day is done ring ring time is up ring ring

I still don’t see your fascination… i don’t even know what drew you in… in my mind i always compared you t… not one-hundred percent ruthless a… but able to see enough into the da…

If the world realy does end If i’m still alive by then i’ll go peacfully for

i’ve got to many images and words in my own head a part of me

They always ask is the wight jacket comfy are the wight walls conferring And always I

They come and go with us We see them nor hear them We feel them nor