Don't presume you know me* I let you look through the key hole Just to hear your heart beat And smell your fear You are made for obedience I'll yield to overpowering desire To transform my thoughts Into your memories I've lost my soul somewhere I guess I've sunk it in all the liquor Or threw it up with the puke I am the empty-core modern zombie Don't look for a reason There is none No liberation is coming Once I'm done I close the drapes Evade the light And welcome life Into my life