I Have To Go Return Some Video Tapes

Your world opens up and swallows me I'm empty, just another silent symphony Those lies in between the strings and the timpani divide I want you to know I've been in your apartment This is the instrument I split your head apart with It's not the first time I've had the impulse Unwrap your skin and axe off your limbs So I can come to terms and face the mask that's in front of me I know there is no exit, I erased it from my memory Watch as my blood lust seeps out of my nights And contaminates all of my days The violence playing my song The orchestra of flesh and bone Don't confuse mergers, acquisitions When what I really mean is murders, executions My drug of choice is adrenalin, like herion, mescaline, perfection You have to leave or else I know I will hurt you tonight It's not that I like you, I want to look at your insides Don't turn around, you don't want to see what's coming A clean inscision, my next victim The violence playing my song The orchestra of flesh and bone Turn it up, it turns me on It makes me feel like I belong Your world opens up and swallows me I'm empty, just another silent symphony Those lies in between the strings and the timpani Divide every part of your body The violence playing my song The orchestra of flesh and bone Turn it up, it turns me on It makes me feel like I belong