In the ink-stained nights
One pens a tale
About a man that weeps
In a world turned pale
No starting point
No trigger to see
A narrative tangled
In a mystic decree
Time is your prisoner
Yet it's a rebel at bay
Play inside your head
Create then kill
You better fear
A writer's cruelty and restless quill
Trapped the deceiver
In a wicked thrill
For in this tale
He creates then kills
Love won't make you better
It will drive you insane
Time is your prisoner
Yet it's a rebel at bay
Through time and space
You feel out of place
A tragedy unlocked
Echoes through the ticking clock
Play inside your head
Create then kill
Play inside your head
Create then kill
Play inside your head
Create then kill
Play inside your head
Create then kill
Love won't make you better
It will drive you insane