• Maybe you can tell me why,
    You can so delicately, intricately,
    Pick and weave your lies,
    Playing cruel jokes alternatively,

    When did sick fantasy become reality?
    When did twisted dreams silence screams?

    Spinning your web so easily,
    Lying in wait for me, your fly,
    Piercing through my body softly,
    Your poison silencing my last cry,

    When did sick fantasy become reality?
    When did twisted dreams silence screams?

    Suffocating in your grasp,
    I'm too tightly bound, so you laugh,
    "Stop," is the low, faint, rasp,
    You care nothing for my behalf,

    When did sick fantasy become reality?
    When did twisted dreams silence screams?

    You've now finished with your game,
    I'm left alone, broken and drained,
    However you remain exactly the same,
    Leaving me, the shell, completely sprained,

    When did sick fantasy become reality?
    When did twisted dreams silence screams?
    When did sick fantasy become reality?
    When did twisted dreams silence screams?
    When did my sick screams become your wildest dreams?