Whatever made him do what he did?

Wanted it through oh so bad

Conscious disconnected

The thin line between right and wrong is cracked

Explained by his grim confessions

It aches in me to hear his words



Five became four

Ten became nine

My misery loves company

Two became one

A hand full of nothing

All lost misplaced

Central Tunnel Eight



Strip the pitiful

Embraced the thorns whom take from his flesh

Break them released

Entangled in the torture network of his

The passage is closing in

Detaining my focus



Five became four

Ten became nine

My misery loves company

Two became one

A hand full of nothing

All lost misplaced

Central Tunnel Eight