Hidden safe behind masks of normality As serpents rise to spread their insanity Some are determined to consume and devour While others are left in the suffering hour So plant the seed Of that that should not be The sullen darkness grows To send the pain below Relentless are the ways of the obsessed Spitting in the eyes of the oppressed Gather around and witness mankind’s despair And revel in the wake of his nightmare So plant the seed Of that that should not be The sullen darkness grows To send the pain below You poison the well Then lead them to drink Drown in the tainted waters Of a mind pushed to its brink If I sent you pain would you return the favor Or would you take it all in and enjoy its flavor