Behind a mask, a man can bask only for so long

Before being exposed to the sun

The moon is up, a whisper of

"'Til death do you wrong"

Patients bother a patient doctor Plastics itch and bandages the

Aftermath won't add up to this

The fever breaks

The deadly cake masochist

To live like this I buried my wife today

Restitution for my sanity Chasing demons dressed like me

Their eyes are not like mine

Ignorance is divine Instincts are reduced to teeth

That bite the hand that feeds

Fear thy father, love thy martyr The verdict of the jury hung on

The weight of what has become

A starry night, a vengeful wish

It doesn't have to be like this I buried my wife today

Restitution for my sanity

Buried my wife today

Restitution for my sanity Sound the alarm and make, no mistake about this

All the king's horses and all the king's men

Have been sent to put this boy back

Together again but somehow

He must have been predicting the fall Caged rats, experiments

A brain with no oxygen

Release all the hostages

You've got to wash your hands of this Caged rats, experiments

A brain with no oxygen

Release all the hostages

You've got to wash your hands of this, this, this The verdict of the jury hung on

The weight of what has become

A starry night, a vengeful wish

It doesn't have to be like this Murder, murder, murder, murder