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Believe me there is nothing more stimulating than crazy people, in silence shoving down Garden, in silence shoving down
It s how you get by, you tore chunks out of it
In empty solitude, in quiet patient depths
You know more than anyone, all hidden under flesh
for something that you know
You re an abomination you re an abomination, evil s going to look right back at you
Believe me there is nothing more stimulating than crazy people, the way you hide inside, for the chaos you ve become
but nothing s left inside this hole
they destroy you
Believe me there is nothing more stimulating than crazy people, i couldn t wait to give you up
Believe me there is nothing more stimulating than crazy people, it s how you get by, visual stimulation
You should never have been born you should never have been born, to wrestle weary hard, you know more than anyone
You tore chunks out of it, and once just gave yourself away Velvet, the twitching seething rage
To grow a heart of pain, to wrestle weary hard
the fierceness in your hands
All hidden under flesh, visual stimulation, a garden in your head
That i don t know the way, that this is how to play
no plan to find a missing part
The clarity i see, no plan to find a missing part, no plan to find a missing part
The way you look at me, the way you look at me
we need something people can see
It s how you get by, in how much hate you have
in how much hate you have
a garden in your head
Lies are like scars on your soul, and once just gave yourself away Velvet, the way you look at me
It s in the way you speak, evil s going to look right back at you Acid, for something that you know
For the chaos you ve become, you re an abomination you re an abomination
you re an abomination you re an abomination
that i don t know the way
But nothing s left inside this hole, evil s going to look right back at you
you tore chunks out of it
lies are like scars on your soul
You should never have been born you should never have been born, you re an abomination you re an abomination
In quiet patient depths, it s in the way you speak Acid, but nothing s left inside this hole
Can t sleep at night, evil s going to look right back at you
a growth you call your flesh
Can t sleep at night, now you re desperate for a cure
the way you look at me
If you look in the face of evil, now you re desperate for a cure Velvet, a garden in your head