Further Delusioned - by Erik Smith
i'm covored in ink
i can't even think
and i'm coming for you
i'll stir up the planet
rally them behind me
strike the fear into you
pull it to reality
wrap my chords around your power
lop it over like a fragile tower
crashing into a cloud of empty dust
show you now my cold bloodlust
burn your soul like this rectangular cloth
crimson ivory and the color pouring out of me
roll you around ablaze in your own sloth
giving myself the power
to shed a simple stare
flood your soul with terror
look into the mirror
can you handle me?
the transportation stops
the exit reveals itself again
now i'm here for you
i'll give you something first
just a considerate hint
there's nothing you can do
