Egomaniac Frenzy - Naumachia

Don’t presume you know me

I let you look through the key hole

Just to hear your heart beat

And smell your fear

You are made for obedience

I’ll yield to overpowering desire

To transform my thoughts

Into your memories

I’ve lost my soul somewhere

I guess I’ve sunk it in all the liquor

Or threw it up with the puke

I am the empty-core modern zombie

Don’t look for a reason

There is none

No liberation is coming

Once I’m done

I close the drapes

Evade the light

And welcome life

Into my life