| Tied up and gagged | |
| Hooded and tagged | |
| They're all yours to command | |
| I am corpse, I am carrion prey | |
| I have a crow at each brow | |
| plucking eyes in my mask of death | |
| The darkness is complete | |
| Who's the hooded one, mother mine? | |
| Who is gagged when all are silent? | |
| and bitten when we move | |
| Inflamed! My mask is burning | |
| The night is dead; dark, putrid flesh turning | |
| ‘pon a chair in the dying corner | |
| I am your bagful of fear | |
| I'll commit, I'll admit | |
| I'll be the dagger, drive me in | |
| I'll be all motionless and still | |
| My river runs within - still and deep | |
| I am beast, I am carrion prey to the Cyclops tribe | |
| String me up to a cherry tree | |
| come one, come all - and hang with me | |
| I'm already hogtied - entangled in your marionette strings | |
| I am dancing | |
| the embodiment of fear | |
| a shake for every fearful tear | |
| a ruckus for the righteous | |
| In the end | |
| They no longer know | |
| cast stones into mirrors - onto themselves | |
| Mother mine! | |
| Stab yourself, mother mine | |
| bleed your own river, dark and wide | |
| Mine runs within, still and deep | |
| Don't shake me so, it will overflow |
| Tied up and gagged | |
| Hooded and tagged | |
| They' re all yours to command | |
| I am corpse, I am carrion prey | |
| I have a crow at each brow | |
| plucking eyes in my mask of death | |
| The darkness is complete | |
| Who' s the hooded one, mother mine? | |
| Who is gagged when all are silent? | |
| and bitten when we move | |
| Inflamed! My mask is burning | |
| The night is dead dark, putrid flesh turning | |
| ' pon a chair in the dying corner | |
| I am your bagful of fear | |
| I' ll commit, I' ll admit | |
| I' ll be the dagger, drive me in | |
| I' ll be all motionless and still | |
| My river runs within still and deep | |
| I am beast, I am carrion prey to the Cyclops tribe | |
| String me up to a cherry tree | |
| come one, come all and hang with me | |
| I' m already hogtied entangled in your marionette strings | |
| I am dancing | |
| the embodiment of fear | |
| a shake for every fearful tear | |
| a ruckus for the righteous | |
| In the end | |
| They no longer know | |
| cast stones into mirrors onto themselves | |
| Mother mine! | |
| Stab yourself, mother mine | |
| bleed your own river, dark and wide | |
| Mine runs within, still and deep | |
| Don' t shake me so, it will overflow |
| Tied up and gagged | |
| Hooded and tagged | |
| They' re all yours to command | |
| I am corpse, I am carrion prey | |
| I have a crow at each brow | |
| plucking eyes in my mask of death | |
| The darkness is complete | |
| Who' s the hooded one, mother mine? | |
| Who is gagged when all are silent? | |
| and bitten when we move | |
| Inflamed! My mask is burning | |
| The night is dead dark, putrid flesh turning | |
| ' pon a chair in the dying corner | |
| I am your bagful of fear | |
| I' ll commit, I' ll admit | |
| I' ll be the dagger, drive me in | |
| I' ll be all motionless and still | |
| My river runs within still and deep | |
| I am beast, I am carrion prey to the Cyclops tribe | |
| String me up to a cherry tree | |
| come one, come all and hang with me | |
| I' m already hogtied entangled in your marionette strings | |
| I am dancing | |
| the embodiment of fear | |
| a shake for every fearful tear | |
| a ruckus for the righteous | |
| In the end | |
| They no longer know | |
| cast stones into mirrors onto themselves | |
| Mother mine! | |
| Stab yourself, mother mine | |
| bleed your own river, dark and wide | |
| Mine runs within, still and deep | |
| Don' t shake me so, it will overflow |
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