fallen angel head crashes dead out of control lost memories staircase <br />twists darker rooms lit with left out toys after playing men changes toys <br />into tools twisted playthings on the staircase fools whose weapons <br />represents the killing game who taught the killing game who taught the <br />killing game awaken eyes sewn wearing glasses dripping tapping at the temple <br />door locked inside scream inner scraping tooth and nail nowhere to go quiet <br />retraces forcing light tears then pretend nothing blinds minds closed in <br />sanctuary closed in sanctuary padded walls not quiet storms fury burned out <br />killing time who taught the killing game time's taught the killing game <br />herself no i taught the killing game first passing words distant pain <br />remember trains of thought collide no one view window pushing faces through <br />sharp cold glass poke bloody holes exposed i taught the killing game first i <br />taught the killing game first till at last you regret tortured animals wake <br />up time beckons death upon myself eyes travelled harden strange no stronger <br />feeling tempting motion slows to a crawl places his weaponry and it's a trap <br />let go the springs snap shut gazes show sharper teeth giving in to the jaws <br />of death i taught the killing game i taught the killing game first i taught <br />i taught i taught the game first first first
