Hallucinations - Dark Lotus

I went to bed next to her but she wouldn’t there

Took off my hands all worse so I cut off all my hair

Took a bath with no water 'cause it said it wouldn’t float

So here I sit in the tub all lathered in soap

When I sliped in when the sink started with the laughing

And the toilet was so pathetic like «Ohh what happened?»

I can’t believe it because it can’t be real

Hallucinations of a dream can’t determine how I feel

I see strange things with my 3rd eye

Old dead betty stopped by to say hi

Dead dear hand’s on the ledge «Hey don’t pledge»

«Deadly gas to the alley» is what they said

Black tar drips from the ceiling and pills of paint

So I smashed head first from the wall for my escape

I ain’t seeing straight the wall was just a window

Hallucinate the days blood pouring out the temple

Hallucinations

(I'm seeing shit on the wall)

Why don’t you go away

Hallucinations

(Things all over the floor)

Where will I go tonight

Hallucinations

(All up in the air)

Why don’t you go away

Hallucinations

(Things all over the floor)

Where will I go tonight

I’m seeing shit crawl on the wall I slap myself

Pictures melt down and drip off the shelf

Shadows come along I close my eye’s and try to relax

Sitting in my living room next to a nest

Red beads are growing up out of my carpet

I try to leave the house but saw devil at target

I don’t know what’s real my head is sick and polluted

Only thing left for me to do now is shoot it

Your honor I swear I didn’t murder that man

I had to choke the demons I’ve seen living up inside of him

I don’t know what’s going on maybe the extension drug usage

No it can’t be, even as a youngster I see shit

Swinging on devil’s dissapear leaving holes in wall’s

Running together trap to burn down the garage

I’m beyond the verge of insanity I’ve lost my patience

I’m taking all this shit it really can’t be hallucinations

All I gotta' do is remember that everything I’m seeing is a level of hallucinate

The devil got me bleeding from the brain again

As I remain the lock change the room sway’s the tail spin’s

Windows speak in tongues, living in a glass house

Standing with my axe out

Hoping that the fire touch it don’t burn

In a straight jacket for a week now when will I learn