The Art Of Subconscious Illusion

A living nightmare, asleep but still aware The endless torture, the painless pleasure I grasp myself, trying to regain control I experience and learn in another faction of my mind So confused but everything makes perfect sense Can't feel the pain, emotional pain's so much deadlier Lost, you've just been raped Pain, your friends can't help you Why won't they help you Another reality This can't be happening Why is this happening? Who the f**k are you? Who the f**k are you? Trying hard to figure out what's done I [Incomprehensible] but now I run The images in my head All the problems that I've been fed All the problems that I've been fed [Incomprehensible] in my head Punching slowly my mind can't change the speed As my victims bleed No matter what I do or how hard I try I can't use my abilities, use my abilities Art of illusion My razor sharp knife's edge Pierces my victim's body But I can't take their soul Punching through jello Stabbing, not killing Disappointment, discomfort My razor sharp knife's edge Pierces my victim's body But I can't take their soul Punching through jello Stabbing not killing Disappointment, discomfort