Head Screwed

I got caught in this bloody experiment
Screwed my mind to her head
Firmly, never going anywhere
My ideas, my ideals, stuck in a whirl
Somebody tell me what is real
Between perception and illusion tailored with delusion
They spread the news about this wholesale of construction being so damn seductive
Blew flyers of hope on the road
Charmed and hypnotized we all turn into either a masochist or spoiled self-righteous egomaniac dolls
These paradoxical emotions opposing logical reasons
Invent! Invent! Invent!
Until she's all weary and dreary
cannot keep up with my pace
My infeasable desires infiltrate her every corner
Replace the old and ragged with the new and fresh
Breathe in the fatamorgana, stay awake

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