Oh I don't want to talk to you
And I don't know where to run too
And I want to talk to her
Because I know she is the answer
And you're just a face to fill my heart
You talk a lot and say things with meanings
I don't understand a single thing
Riddles and rhymes waste my time but I'm
Stuck here and I'm feeling fine
A masquerade your convention
A black parade you're ascension
You take my mind
It's your possession
All yours
I'll be right here waiting
Anticipating your lies
I'll be your little slave
But I won't remember until you say
I'll be your little soldier
But I won't remember M K ultra
I don't want it
You can keep it
You can take it