Corridor of mirrors

Locked in a hallway, in the dark and no room, left in the closet, this I coulda never assume

Disaster me and tear me apart, you've done it once, I guess you see my blood as art

I pick up the violin, start to play, what a sweet sweet noise, brightens my deep dark day

How could you have done, the unthinkable I wish to shun

How I cannot, how could I ever, beating myself down, mirrors in the celler

Mirrors split us right in two, I've got a thousand, I'm beating myself black and blue

From the nowhere, from the dark, you beat me down once more, and now I starve

I wither, I shave, violins music I play

Carrying souls, harvest on the other side, leave me for death, I'll make the other side alive

Fighting ten thousand fists, the mirror image of a gist, slice me sweetly, mist my wrist

Playing ten thousand card, of ten thousand drops, ten thousand swords

mopping up ten thousands of myself the ones I had dropped, slayer on the day I'm playing my deck

You really want me to die, well I've been damned to wreck

Shipped on the rocks, island fucking coast, stranded with myself, ten thousand fist they'll never help

I'm locked in this hallway, no doors just a room, mirrors of myself

I'm beating myself down in the dark, bark and groom, the tooth to bite, my bloody fight

My hellacious battle, from the rattle of a snake, to the eyes of a cat, I'm feeding off mirrors of myself

Rats eat my corpses, living in my own hell

Just another nightmare, another god damned day, wondering dark corridors, dead on a holiday

Rise when hell shall freeze, I'm the man you threw in the breeze

ten thousand mirrors, ten thousand fists, ten thousand swords, one tiny room, I'm beating myself to the floor