When I’ve climbed the stairs
to the 13th floor
you ain’t gonna see me smiling no more
dead agent eyes
tone forty stare
I keep touching the wall
’till I just don’t care
about your mind control machine…


This is the session
this is the spot
they keep telling me all the things I’m not
my needle is floating
another engram is gone
but I’ve been stuck in this loop
for far too long


The same senseless questions
about my withholds
the evil psychs have cursed my thetan souls
through the wall of fire
and right into their trap
if I ever get out I won’t be coming back


There is no clear
no reactive mind
just a prison of thought
designed to keep me blind
but I’m alive…


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