Pretty Maids - Twisted

People think I'm crazy
In a schizophrenic state of mind
Mother Mary save me
From my darkest hour to come alive
In decline
Beyond this tortured mind
I feel intoxicated
Desolated

Images of evil
Scenes of suffering inside my head
I'm falling into pieces
I'll close my eyes before I bleed to death
In my dreams
It all becomes surreal
Inside my world of fiction
Contradictions

Twisted that's what I am
Ride the road to ruin
I'm loosing stand
Don't know what I'm doing
It's slipping through my hands

Oh Lord won't you help me
Help me now before it gets too late
I'm burning down the candle
Can't you hold on back the hands of fate
Through my wretched visions
Mental exhibition
Blind confusion
Disillusions

Chorus

Screaming uot to no ones ears
I suffocate inside my fear
I'm out of control
Cause when the lights are getting dim
That's when my soul begs me to sin
Lord take me home

Chorus