MK Ultra

Innocent babe, shall we corrupt at such a young age
Conjure a laugh, conjure the tears amongst love
Glass brain, it will project all of the spectrum
Heart still, but his infant hands are shaking now

Start leaking all the thoughts on your mind
What's yours, is ours for the taking
Take this bruise as a sign that we own you now and forevermore

Spiral down
Disconnecting sight from sound
Control one

The poison now is your responsibility
You can finger paint with blood on your hands