The Grandeur of Our Sweet Mental Disease
Whatever you do, take care
I'll be watching you crawl, the one to blame for your fall
Canot fake one step, you'll be haunted forever
Enjoy the silence, don't try to beg for mercy
I smell your fear, this drives me to extremes
Abused, denied, because I was always different from yours
Just a projection, the dark side of myself
Swallow my fate, bleed my blood, suffer for me
This is the grandioure of our sweet mental disease
