Every night as a child of three
I'd hear that woman scream
"Please I don't belong in this place"
And I could feel that too
I do
But still she was trapped in that fragile machine
Nobody visiting
She swore that someday she'd make us all pay
And I would swear that too
I do
When I was young my whole was full of skeletons
Who lost their mind some years ago
Total entropy forever
But I still hear her nightly throes
And those gnarled bones
But now she's gone and all that's left
Are her fucked up screams playing every night
In my fucked up dreams