Did I not show you a way out Beneath the veil you saw my vision wrapped in doubt Youre not my son and not my muse As you remind me though I never thought this true Vices squeeze us till were blue me and you Thats of no concern to me that dont cause me misery Its time times what I cant control Same as you fear of going back to find all the nothingness we left behind Superstition is a hoax even though we both cannot seem to practice what we know Stepping over every crack waiting for sweet life to break our bloodied backs Lets not show our faces till the end till our dreaming slows till nothings left When we meet the orgasm of death LyricsFreak