I’ve opened a door
My dream flesh crawls
Reality’s nomads
line the walls

Salt my wounds
l
Ay down in my death
As the fog in my skull
Leaks out of my head

In permanent night
I’ve killed to be this
No rear view mirror
When you’re on the edge

This crooked vein
Of altered states
Gotta get myself straight

This crooked vein
Of altered states
Gotta get myself straight

Skeleton smile
In a chemical dress
Rolling like a note
Oblivion in a sniff
Body fever morgue
Shaking like a sword
Caustic soda poured
All over my thoughts

In permanent night
I’ve killed to be this
No rear view mirror
When you’re on the edge

These crooked veins
Speak to the beast in me
Like coffin headed snakes

This crooked vein
Of altered states
Gotta get myself straight

This crooked vein
Of altered states
Gotta get myself straight