Believe the Lie
© 2026 I'm sitting looking out the window thinking you've lost track of time ‘cos you're out drinking and now I know you'll come home late it won't be you walking through the gate but the Monster that lives inside your head you're going to torture me the whole night instead what wicked thoughts unleash the Beast what hateful plans as he steps forth to feast I fold myself up inside going ten floors down 'til I'm safe away in Tinsel Town floating over Broken Dolls in cages while far outside the Nightmare rages I stop to watch the Tearful Angels playing chess with the Kissing Clowns who earn their wages testing Souls on their way down to the Kingdom of Shadows far underground I have a chat with Alice through her Looking Glass another bleeding Soul with a wounded past that skipped away once the die was cast to a world that could never last sometimes even here the Lightning flashes through and I see the monster eyes of you so further down I let myself fall ...