I welcome in, to the end
Destroy the man, apprehend
While they sleep, I'm detained
Until the day, I shall remain
The sun, it sets on all your Sundays
It shall refuse to shine
This place I know is mine, someday
I'll reap my throne in time
(Like the fly)
Like the fly, on the wall
They are a wind, an aerosol
Take your chips, bets are off
Burn the light, kill the moth