Lurking Around

Mad man I am
Skin over bone
Dirt on the wind
Tight to a poll, knowing the roll
Your blood on a toast
Known by the rage out in the cage burning the wires
Watching the bubbles
Deep in the mud
Killing with fire

Dark is the light
Night is so dark
Quiet and misterious
Black is the night
Out is so wild, cold and delirious
Murky is the water
Sweet is the wind
Lake of the spheres
Staring beneath surprised and rewarded flooded by fear

A sinner believes
That there's no life
And there's no death
Hidden in shadows watching and waiting
For the turn on the path
Life has become ashes to ashes
And dust to dust
Nothing is real, the pain that I feel and no one to be trusted

Danger on the verge at the endless abyss
Willing to fly
The fall is too deep
On the water beneath
Hell is too high to see

I'm lurking around
The reason is you
Black is the night