Twilightning
Single • 2004
Enslaved To The Mind of Lubricious Thoughts Some people think we’ve some kind of snots I don’t know about that Gone To The Wall in Jester Realm A weird place where bastards hold the helm Then I joined the Riot Race Follow my trace to pass the Delirium Veil You Victim of Deceit I’m Into Treason, you see Nothing can season me To be a tamed and honored man Prefer to do the things and deeds they try to ban Feeling sick at the Seventh Dawn again The reward of living on the fast lane Gotta feed your brain In the Fervor’s Frontier At The Forge Experience it don’t praise the goddamn lords Attend the Masked Ball Dalliance Go on and dance and there’s no Return to Innocence, no Shine like the Diamonds of Mankind! I’m Into Treason, you see Nothing can season me To be a pawn of common way And that’s why I have to pay The price for freedom Still there’s no reason To be a tamed and honored man Prefer to do the things and deeds they try to ban I’m Into Treason, you see Nothing can season me To be a pawn of common way And that’s why I have to pay The price for freedom Still there’s no reason To be a tamed and honored man Prefer to do the things and deeds they try to ban!
Submitted by NecroGod — Nov 09, 2025
Voices come from down the hall In my room all painted white I have my bat and rubber ball I like to sleep with them at night But now I'm all smiles The good little shots must be winning Yes, they crank my dial My motor is stalled but my wheels are still spinning Daddy won't discuss me What a state I must be Mommy couldn't stand living with a wind-up toy All my friends live on the floor Tiny legs and tiny eyes They're free to crawl under the door And, and someday soon so will I But now I'm all smiles These good little shots must be working I'm so happy now Look, my fingers don't shake and my head isn't jerking Daddy won't discuss me What a pain I must be Mommy couldn't stand having such a wound-up boy Doctors want to check me Poke me and dissect me What do they expect? Feelings from a wound-up toy? I don't think so I'm just a wound-up toy I'm just a wind-up toy I'm lost in a nightmare Shiny white halls Drawing rats on the wall Solitary confinement Chained in a cell Got my own private hell Preacher crucifies me Warden wants to fry me I was never young Never just a little boy Daddy won't discuss me What a pain I must be Mama couldn't stand having such a wound-up boy I'm just a wind-up toy I'm a wind-up toy I'm just a wind-up toy I'm just a wind-up toy "They come here everynight. I see them. Don't you see them? Hmm, that's odd, isn't it? I'm so tired, I'm winding down. You'll have to go now, it's bedtime!" "Steven..."
Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 09, 2025
I know this show Been there observing how far it can go Lots of lies, suspicion and many hidden minds So aware of the power that blinds But I discovered my eyes No way, not enough guts to break these gyves Confusing minds whose hearts she'll tear So that one finds it all so clear Igniting fire, its desire burns in embers till the end Seductive way of behaving And she might say it meant nothing Never giving into temptation And after I had been receiving Job's post My welkin seemed to be so clouded Covered with dark gown But it was not to be shown I still remember that lachrymal sky Affection seeker!
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025
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