• From one up to nine
    Your twisting my mind
    Sending chills down my spine
    Its so hard to define


    A black hole full of depression
    Dementing creativity is my obsession
    Abandoned neglected tortured disowned
    The wilderness is my only home
    When will it be discovered
    What lies beneath will be uncovered….

    I made a mistake
    But now its too late
    You fulled me with hate
    And now I wont wake

    Im stuck in a hole
    Its swallowed my soul
    with the truth unfold
    A dead life I hold...

    A black hole full of depression
    Dementing creativity is my obsession
    Abandoned neglected tortured disowned
    The wilderness is my only home
    When will it be discovered
    What lies beneath will be uncovered….