House Of Mirrors

(album: Writing On The Walls - 2015)

I'm the dark in the night
I'm the truth in the lies
I'm the look in your eyes
I'm the fang in the bite
I'm the ring in the bell
I'm the words in the spell
I'm the ghost in the shell
I'm in heaven you're in hell
I'm the dark in the night
I'm the truth in the lies
I'm the look in your eyes
I'm the fang in the bite
I'm the ring in the bell
I'm the words in the spell
I'm the ghost in the shell
I'm in heaven you're in hell

I look into the mirror, I can't see past this illusion
Dissolution, this delusional boy with so much perfusion
I can do this, nothing to it, it's so simple damn who knew it?
Coping with reality is still just not on my to-do list
I'm just tryna make some music, yeah, that's me, release my energy
I've got so much imbalance society still level three
Everybody's so steady, it's excessive, it's excessive
I don't fucking get it, are you really that impressive?
I'll depress you, steam and press you, hang you up inside my bedroom
Lie to me, and I won't try to find a reason to prolong your doom
You might know me, but who are you?
You don't know me? I got no crew
I probably can't fuck with you
If you do not know what you're doing
I've got the mop in front of me
I slice, then dice, then I repeat
I wipe my hands off with my sleeves
Then clean it up with simple green
I'm drawing blood like I'm Picasso
Sacred art that's Leonardo
You'll get no mercy from me
'Cause I can't hear you call me Van Gogh
Bravo, you project your image
But you can't see past the mirror
Could I make this any clearer?
What the fuck do I deliver?

I'm the ring in the bell
(Could I make this any clearer)
I'm the words in the spell
I'm the ghost in the shell
(What do fuck do I deliver?)
I'm in heaven you're in hell

I write my thoughts down on the paper
Just to get them out of my head
So don't forget I'm probably gonna
Be this way until I'm dead
But that depends
Some things just gotta change before I can breathe again
I see a heathen
I don't fucking think, man, I just shake my head and break his neck
I don't sleep, my body rests
And I don't take no fucking test
I only pass that blunt man I ain't tryna flex
Everybody's smoking bitch so what the fuck do you expect?

I'm the dark in the night
I'm the truth in the lies
I'm the look in your eyes
I'm the fang in the bite
I'm the ring in the bell
I'm the words in the spell
I'm the ghost in the shell
I'm in heaven you're in hell
I'm the dark in the night
I'm the truth in the lies
I'm the knife in your fight
I'm the fang in the bite
I'm the ring in the bell
I'm the words in the spell
I'm the ghost in the shell
I'm in heaven you're in hell

I'm the dark in the night
I'm the truth in the lies
I'm the knife in your fight
I'm the fang in the bite
I'm the ring in the bell
I'm the words in the spell
I'm the ghost in the shell
I'm in heaven you're in hell