Overactive Imagination Individual Thought Patterns
In Human Form
Jealousy
Trapped in a Corner
Nothing is Everything
Mentally Blind
Individual Thought Patterns
Destiny
Out of Touch
The Philosopher

OVERACTIVE IMAGINATION
 Your existence is a script,
 life for you is a performance,
 play out the leading role.
 Directing and premeditating
 every move.

 That creates the act of
 manipulation.
 Mastering the art of deception.
 That increases your sick
 addiction.

 It's an overactive imagination
 that enslaves your empty shell.

 SOLO: CHUCK

 Existing in dimensions of
 addictive obsession

 SOLO: ANDY

 Your script will run short of
 ideas.
 The story will soon end itself.
 People to trust come short in
 numbers.
 Like a plague your lies spread
 fast accross the world.

 Mastering the art of deception.
 That increases your sick
 addiction.
 It's an overactive imagination
 that enslaves your empty shell
 

IN HUMAN FORM
 People of the earth beware,
 it is here in human form.
 An atrocity laced with greed
 Filled with evil intensions,
 ready to attack.

 SOLO: ANDY

 Look to the air for stories to
 choose, who will be your next
 victim.
 Profiting on visions of others,
 dark emotions run through it's
 veins.

 Its motives are false its mind is
 insane.
 A distant planet with no signs
 of life.
 To become a home for this
 alien breed.

 Scientists of the world unite,
 your services are more than
 needed.
 This creature in human form is
 out of control.

 SOLO: CHUCK

 Looks can be deceiving, see
 beyond the shell.
 Flesh and eyes mean nothing.
 The truth,time it will tell

 Before you think, you fool the
 world.
 What comes around goes
 around.
 Shown for what you are, a
 waste of life.

 SOLO: ANDY

JEALOUSY
 What do you want from me,
 what is it you expect.
 I have spoken my mind from
 deep inside my soul.

 Behind the eyes is a place no
 one will be able to touch.
 Caontaining thoughts that
 cannot be taken away or
 replaced.

 You want what is not yours,
 Jealousy.
 Spiteful harsh words, it comes
 as no real surprise.
 Tell me what you are.

 SOLO: CHUCK
 SOLO: ANDY

 I cannot understand how you
 seem to exist.
 On what people create for
 you, good must turn bad.

 Behind the eyes is a place no
 one will be able to touch.
 Containing thoughts that
 cannot be taken away or
 replaced.

 You want what is yours,
 Jealousy.
 You want what you cannot
 have,Jealousy.

TRAPPED IN A CORNER
 I want to wash you drown
 in your lies.
 The end of your masquerade,
 a matter of time.
 Intertwining lies, domination,
 control.

 Feed his twisted nature.
 It is sickening to see dreams die.
 A word of advice, fate's
 patience is growing short.
 Fake down to your mind and
 appearance.

 You will fall short of the
 dreams to destroy.
 In time you will find you self
 trapped in a corner.
 These four words my friend,I
 promise you will not forget.

 SOLO: ANDY
 SOLO: CHUCK

 I am one of many that see
 through your lies
 Hiding will do you no good,
 many seek revenge.

 Soon to become a victim of
 what you live to create, and
 cannot have.
 It is sickening to see dreams
 die.

 A word of advice, fate's
 patience is growing short.
 Fake down to your mind and
 appearance.
 You will fall short of the
 dreams to destroy.

NOTHING IS EVERYTHING
 Living like us and sharing 
 our day.
 In other world every far
 away.
 A different existence, yet
 virtually the same.

 Aggression is sadness and 
 laughter is pain.
 Look deep into their eyes, 
 for what they have to say.
 Emotions take control of life
 everyday.

 Unpredictable variations of
 behaviour, hold the key to the
 mental door.

 Where nothing is everything,
 and everything is nothing.
 Staring beyond the wall a
 thousand times over.

 SOLO: CHUCK

 Seing a part of them that is 
 real.
 Just imagine how it might feel.
 To be denied of what life has 
 to give.
 Behind mental shadows they 
 must live.

 Look deep into their eyes, for 
 what they have to say.
 Emotions take control of life
 everyday.

MENTALLY BLIND
 You see your vision and 
 no one else's.
 Your every word filled with 
 sarcasm.

 Crucify people with invisible
 knowledge.
 Verbal destruction with each
 compulsion.

 We will see where you go.
 The future for you is nowhere.
 Every minute a cliche of your 
 kind.

 Too much to say from a 
 person with no respect.
 Your accusations you will
 regret.

 From the mentally blind come
 ideas that are poison.
 Take away the power, 
 a shallow person you will find.

 SOLO: CHUCK

 What would you do without
 your pathetic narrow-minded
 approach to life, that reflects
 your lack of abilities.

 Your opinions are self 
 destructive.
 Despair is your gain, delight is
 corruption.

 Destined to fall pray to your 
 stories, creating problems for
 your consumption. 

 We will see where you go.
 The future for you is nowhere.
 Every minute a cliche of your
 kind.

 Too much to say from a 
 person with no respect.
 Your accusations you will 
 regret.

 From the mentally blind come
 ideas that are poison.
 Take away the power, 
 a shallow person you will find.

INDIVIDUAL THOUGHT PATTERNS
 So quick to judge, so easily
 we forget, what it's like to be
 dissected.
 Where feelings are tossed 
 aside.

 Like a drug it feeds the 
 imagination of minds that go 
 unanalyzed.
 Followers to the leaders of
 mass hypnotic corruption that 
 live their lives only to critisize.

 Where the invisible line that 
 we must draw to create
 individual thought patterns.

 SOLO: CHUCK

 Prisoners of mental deception 
 be free within singular
 judgement.
 Twisting words to control the 
 masses. 

 To cover up one's self 
 insecurities.
 Like a drug it feeds the
 imagination of minds that go 
 unanalyzed.

 Followers to the leaders of
 mass hypnotic corruption that 
 live their lives only to critisize.

DESTINY
 Time is a thing we must accept.
 The unexpected I sometimes 
 fear.

 Just when I feel there's no 
 excuse for what happens, 
 things fall into place. 

 I know there is no way to 
 avoid the pain that we must 
 go through, to find the other 
 half that is true. 

 Destiny is what we all seek. 
 Destiny was waiting for you 
 and me.

 SOLO: CHUCK 

 I believe behind confusion,  
 awaits the truth for us. 
 Past the obstackles we face. 
 I value our life and trust.

 Years of questioning why 
 things happen the way they 
 do in life.

 Wishing that I could turn back 
 time, so we could join our 
 souls. 

 I know, there is no way to 
 avoid the pain that we must
 go through, to find the other 
 half that is true.

 Destiny is what we all seek.
 Destiny was waiting for you 
 and me.

OUT OF TOUCH
 Trapped in a lost world
 of brutality. 
 So weak are the ones that  
 must rely in shock. 

 To push tis so called force 
 that isnpires their call. 
 To be extreme so it seems is a 
 mental crutch.

 To cover p for those that are
 completely out of touch.
 Say what you want, I know
 the truth when it comes to
 your kind.

 SOLO: CHUCK 

 In time we'll see wo lasts.
 In time you will disappear.
 Who are you to question my
 sincerity.

 For now, you are high on 
 yourself.
 Drowning in your dreams of 
 misguided hope.

 To be extreme so it seems is a 
 mental crutch.
 To cover up for those that are 
 completely out of touch.

THE PHILOSOPHER
 Do you feel what I feel, 
 see what I see, hear what I  
 hear, there is a line you must
 draw between your dream
 world and reality. 

 Do you live my life or share 
 the breath I breathe.
 Lies feed your judgement of
 others.

 Behold how the blind lead 
 each other. 

 The Philosopher.
 You know so much about 
 nothing at all.

 SOLO: CHUCK

 Ideas that fall under shadows
 of theories that stand tall. 
 Thoughts that grow narrow 
 upon being verbally released.

 Your mind is not your own,  
 what sounds more mentally
 stimulating is how you make
 your choice.

 So you preach about how I'm 
 supposed to be, yet you don't
 know your own sexuality. 
 Lies feed your judgement of 
 others.

 Behold how the blind lead
 each other. 
 The Philosopher. 
 You know so much about 
 nothing at all.
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