Paranoia Is Your Prize

Like some grinning mad ghost scratching at the side door of your senses Begging to come inside to bring you wrath and wickedness Bringing cold where it's warm Bringing scariness where it's safe and secure Bringing scattered shouts where it's silent and serene Sociosarcastic...an all star symphony Wind outside your window...whispering your name Spotlights upon your hiding spots...in shadows now you scream You conquer and connive...now you run away and hide Paranoia is your prize Like that feeling of being followed by something savage and so silent Invisible are the invaders that slowly make your mind turn violent Faintly you can hear the violins...they play upon your virtues and your vice Muscle bound a monstrous man now minimized to mice Dropped the dice one too many times...now time comes to a stop The clock is a creep that's laughing louder Madness minutes make you mutter In the gutter with your gold In the sewer with your silver Your mindless moans of misery get mocked by dancing mimes Dropped just like a dime Paranoia is your prize Like waking from a nasty nightmare just to discover you're in another The litter of your lunacy leaves you running from the devil Down on Lucifers level you earned your wages in evil There is no way out from confusions soul cage Once an eagle now a vulture Filthy rich and ruthless down in retarded sub cultures Empty are your eyes as you stare at a muddy mirror Cracked and convoluted Now twisting in your terror Last brain cell is cooking fast like bubbles in a boiling pot Above the surface of your many sins...now you'll never rise Dumfounded in the darkness Paranoia is your prize