Humble little boy   Says mother must go   Scared of his bedtime stories   Of Adam and Eve   Brainwashed for him   And his mind to believe   Used all the natural   Feelings of gloom   Sitting alone   In his dark decadent room   Thoughts of escaping   Help him to sleep   Silently inhaling   All his beliefs      Mother has kept him   Consealed like a weapon   Yet he is a secret   He must never forget   Balled up in his hands   He gets up and stands   And makes the decision   With utmost precision   Tears are shed by night   And stay til dawn   He hurts himself   And now they are gone   Nerves tense   It's not forgive and forget   It's all thought out   That she will regret   The turning point had came   Just a second too late   Boiled like a pot   His mind swims in hate   It does not seem   That he is distinct   More seconds go by   And deeper it sinks      He says 1,000 knives   And you turned the first one   The soul decision   That will never haunt   Everthankful for bringing me home   For now I can fight   For now I have grown   He says 1,000 knives   And you turned the first one   The soul decision   That will never haunt   Everthankful for bringing me home   For now I can fight   For now I have grown      Mother has kept him   Consealed like a weapon   Yet he is a secret   He must never forget   Balled up in his hands   He gets up and stands   And makes the decision   With utmost precision   Tears are shed by night   And stay til dawn   He hurts himself   And now they are gone   Nerves tense   It's not forgive and forget   It's all thought out   That she will regret   The turning point had came   Just a second too late   Boiled like a pot   His mind swims in hate   It does not seem   That he is distinct   More seconds go by   And deeper it sinks      He says 1,000 knives   And you turned the first one   The soul decision   That will never haunt   Everthankful for bringing me home   For now I can fight   For now I have grown   He says 1,000 knives   And you turned the first one   The soul decision   That will never haunt   Everthankful for bringing me home   For now I can fight   For now I have grown      He says 1,000 knives   And you turned the first one   The soul decision   That will never haunt   Everthankful for bringing me home   For now I can fight   For now I have grown   He says 1,000 knives   And you turned the first one   The soul decision   That will never haunt   Everthankful for bringing me home   For now I can fight   For now I have grown   He says 1,000 knives   And you turned the first one   The soul decision   That will never haunt   Everthankful for bringing me home   For now I can fight   For now I have grown