Mornings Make Memories Monsters Testo

Morning after Morning the sun is the reminderThat sanity's on the run and light won't help me find her
This sphere of disease is still shitting and twisting
Burning as we're turning
Churning out bile
The darkness under my mattress
The memories under my bed
They creep around like creatures
And crawl inside my head
They wait around my thoughts until sanity's in sight
To pounce on and infect me in the middle of the night
Meditation is only a remedy for those on the road to sanity
But i left that road so long ago
Paved my own way
But now don't know where to go