From the recording "Overture to Madness"
Lyrics
Come lie on this bed of glass and razors
Feel the nails in your mind pull you down
On this bed enter deepened slumber
In sleep you scream cannot make a sound
Peeling skin once again
See light so loud it deafens
Hear sound so bright that it blinds
Plead for immolation of the senses
Apocryphal blessing in disguise
Please god can't take any more
Won't you come and shut my door
A huddled form upon the floor
Release me can't take any more
Pull back the facade and see underneath
Look in the mirror feel fear increase
Look inside see what you really are
A thing of pain a mass of bundled scars
God please
Please god can't take any more
Won't you come and shut my door
A huddled form upon the floor
Release me can't take any more
Come lie on this bed of glass and razors