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Welcome one and all to the maze of my brain
Allow me to warp you and twist you
'Til you go insane
The paranormal intrigues me
The supernatural excites me
Werewolves bow down, angels delight me
Hear me roar, 'cause I'm fucking hardcore
Get down on your knees, I'll let you beg for more
I'm upbeat like caffeine and as hard to bring down
Make room in your skull for this metal clown
Body art is delicious, it's my feral passion
I'll burst into a malicious chemical reaction
Insane asylums are my inspiration
Gas masks and straitjackets got me caged in
Trench coats, fedora hats, fluffy kittens, mangy rats
Put it on the assembly line, inject with venom, make it grind
Two parts philosophy, three parts cynicism
A dash of grotesque and a pinch of a cataclysm
Add some cargo pants, a fever and its dream
Throw in a bottle of Tequila to tighten up the seams
Melt it down and freeze the form
Toss it into a dark gray storm
Play a flaming violin for the show to begin
Pound drums with warhammers to make the clouds stammer
Strum a guitar made of lightening, the tension is heightening
Now a keyboard belching smoke to make you choke
Watch it all come together like the coming of the weather
This is the recipe of insanity, the making of me!

Morbidity is my specialty
Allow me to give you a taste, though it may put your mind to waste
I suggest you run for cover with all possible haste
My randomness will stop your heart and chill your soul
Once I've had my fill I'll smoke a bowl
I'm a pacifist who thirsts for violence
I'll swallow your essence with stolid resilence
Rolling in laughter and bathing in silence
Industrial music revolves my world
Pumping my juices 'til my lip is curled
Energy drinks are my blood, electrical fuel
Charging my body, my soul's primary tool
I'll leave you in the dust as my blood turns to rust
Fill you with a light that'll make you bust
Prepare yourself for perspiration
Sweating through my devastation
I'll just blink and change the way you think
You won't know if you're dead, alive, or in the sink
Headbanging just dry my hair, water droplets flying through the air
I stomp to elevator music 'cause I'm that badass
I'll puke in your milk if you try and make a pass
An idealist with a creative core
A deranged philosophy that'll leave you sore
Raze Angel, the failure, the loser, the freak
A narcissistic reality from havoc's chaotic peak