The Art Of Subconscious Illusion

A living nightmare, asleep but still aware

The endless torture, the painless pleasure



I grasp myself trying to regain control

Experienced and learned in another faction of my mind

So confused but everything makes perfect sense

Can't feel the pain, emotional pain is so much deadlier



Lost, you've just been raped

Pain, your friends can't help you

Why wont they help you?

Another reality



This can't be happening

Why is this happening?

Who the fuck are you?

Who the fuck...are you?



Trying hard to figure out what's done

I scramble but now I run the images in my head

All the problems that I've been fed

All the problems that I've been fed

Running in my head



Punching slowly my mind can't change the speed

As my victims bleed

No matter what I do or how hard I try

Can't use my abilities, use my abilities



Art of illusion



My razor sharp knife's edge, pierces my victim's body

But I cannot take their soul

Punching through jello, stabbing not killing

Disappointment, discomfort



My razor sharp knife's edge, pierces my victim's body

But I cannot take their soul

Punching through jello, stabbing not killing

Disappointment, discomfort