It’s the cold and piercing eye
Haunting me all day and night

Looking right into my soul and seeing things no one
Should know
A knowing gaze that drove me mad, i had to do what i
Was told and now…

I’m in a white room
With padded walls
I’m being strapped down
So i can’t walk
I’m being drugged out of my mind
So i can’t kill you

It’s the ticking of his heart
I still hear inside my head
Accusing me, reminding me of crimes commited in cold
Blood
A victim’s call for punishment that locked me up for
Good
And now…