The Willing Well II: From Fear Through the Eyes of Madness

What is this that I feel and what is this that I fear? In these arms that whored out amongst the worms That mate in these fields From pressure to pain I wish to stay awake In the measure I test with your love for me To Shout against these walls With hope that one will break free So hear me... What is this that you keep TELLING me, boy? I'm not gonna hold your hand here AND NEWO You'll burn in hell while they're digging you out So picture this face and burn it to flake To shelter it at home at the fireplace And all but memory will fade With the flick of the flame So I have a secret that no one should know That I shouldn't tell But of all the... but of all the worlds This one won't feel... This one just won't leave me well What is this shit you keep selling me, boy? I'm not gonna hold your hand here AND NEWO You'll burn in hell while they're digging you out I'm not gonna hold your hand here AND NEWO You'll burn in hell In the press of your back Do you feel the shore swell? Oh boy, I'm eating my way back home [x2] As father told son in the make of his final escape Should all good boys die with God at their side, At the grace of his gates? No, the Robot holds none with the mind And a heart to comply Then I will disguise and grieve of those dead When I'm given the time Run little rabbit... Go hide in the blades of that gra*s... Run rabbit run Should capture be our earnest fault? Breathe up through lust and I'll find your cure In there I'll kill... in there I'll kill With your last breath of air As the Earth comes trembling down Would you give her this last night And give up your life [x2] No one runs faster than you can No one runs faster than you No one runs faster than you eat To the end with you... to the end with you