Behind a mask, a man can bask only for so long   Before being exposed to the sun   The moon is up, a whisper of   "'Til death do you wrong"   Patients bother a patient doctor      Plastics itch and bandages the   Aftermath won't add up to this   The fever breaks   The deadly cake masochist   To live like this      I buried my wife today   Restitution for my sanity      Chasing demons dressed like me   Their eyes are not like mine   Ignorance is divine      Instincts are reduced to teeth   That bite the hand that feeds   Fear thy father, love thy martyr      The verdict of the jury hung on   The weight of what has become   A starry night, a vengeful wish   It doesn't have to be like this      I buried my wife today   Restitution for my sanity   Buried my wife today   Restitution for my sanity      Sound the alarm and make, no mistake about this   All the king's horses and all the king's men   Have been sent to put this boy back   Together again but somehow   He must have been predicting the fall      Caged rats, experiments   A brain with no oxygen   Release all the hostages   You've got to wash your hands of this      Caged rats, experiments   A brain with no oxygen   Release all the hostages   You've got to wash your hands of this, this, this      The verdict of the jury hung on   The weight of what has become   A starry night, a vengeful wish   It doesn't have to be like this      Murder, murder, murder, murder