Marionette
No time to think
And no where left to run
My minds a blur and the nights growing thin
Covered in sweat and blood, I could smell her fear
Either way my cold indifference is all I feel

My mother's dead, her eyes glazed and cold
I should feel some sort of sadness but I simply dont
It was not my choice to be this way, cold and sadistic
She gave me life, I took hers away

Locked in step, locked in thought
All I see is her
Blink, and the bloods is back on my hands
Eugh
Locked in step, locked in thought
All I see is her
Blink again and again
And again and again
All I see is her
Oh, devil speak to me
Tell me what possessed my hands
And the purpose it brings

And from inside it screams to me
A deafening roar beyond understanding
My eyes roll into my head and into hell I descend

I awake
Within my mind
There is no where left to run
I called for the void and it beckoned
I am god but the devil has the answers
And with a thought the beast began to answer

Your mother's dead, her eyes glazed and cold
You grasp this world if only to watch it choke
Is it only now that you see, yourself a puppet
Dangling from gods strings

(Breakdown 1)
The Devil and god raged inside me
The strength of both
Creating I,the mighty unholy
Oh delusions of grandeur
I am but a man
Gone mad with illusions
Flying to close to the sun
My wings melted
Oh, devil speak to me
Tell me what possessed my hands
And the purpose it brings

An internal resentment

Beyond what I have seen
The inner workings of the mind
I embodies the void internally

These are my eyes, dead and cold
My soul is a void, a spiritual comatose

I awake to a painful reality
That I am god and devil has taken over me
The untamed, a beast a slave
Not by choice
Suspended in strings