If you look at me
but face stone instead of skin
Don't be afraid
i've locked the cage with myself within

And if you see a crooked smile
Come join my twisted game
I know
You know
Inside it's still the same...

Forget yourself forget myself
Let's close the iron lids
Let crazy laughter guard the doors
And tear our sewnshot lips

When bitemarks fade and blood will crust
We'll jump on shaking floors
Where our kind gathers to forget
And spreads it's twisted spores

A fading sound o someone's voice
A hand that scrapes on rusting bars
And yet another part of me
Is dying there behind this mask