A fantasy I brought to life
In a rustic house with no neighbours
And you are going to play
You see, I'm a misfit
And the world has crippled me
'Til the sick and twisted side
Is the only portal of escape
So put your memories aside
Lay your connections to rest
For you are now no longer
A matter of consequence
You are just an object
Squeezing thrills down my spine
A revenge for all the torture
And bleeding in my mind
Break my rules and join
The frozen severed head
Reverberate the cellar
But the pity in me is dead
Each time I turn the vice
Your screaming gives me life
Because this is my domain
And you're my basement game
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