Chasm of madness and the sane
Ripples of fire,
the perfect searing pain
Take me back to the edge of the unseen
Push me over the edge
into the ravine
Take me back to the place I want to be
Teetering just between
reason and insanity
What’s the cost, what will it take?
What’s the price
for my will to break?
All it takes is the flick of the whip
Just hard enough
for the skin to rip
