Psycho

All alone in the empty room
Something wicked behind the walls
Paranoia blurrs out my wounds
Demons, waiting for me to fall

Evil thoughts ready to assault,
Tension flows like one constant wave
I admit I'm the one at fault
For myself, whom I could not save

Once I fell for your promises,
Once I put all my trust in you
Helplessness is my own disease,
Locked in here, I can't find the cure

Noone knows how it realy feels
To have conscience turned inside out,
To shut up when about to scream,
To be mute when you want to shout

Now it hurts very deep within
Where my soul used to be before
Trust in you is my deadly sin
I won't gain me back anymore

You have taken the best I've got
You are guilty, and I confess:
If my hatred is what you want,
Then I guess that you have been blessed

Your deceit is these clutching walls,
Tha bald wind that crawls round and throug
You're the demon that's in my core,
Something wicked are those like you.