Threatening, it's a window opennSlide through like an aero plainn in the darknAnd this is creeping, moving in controlnLasting to the twisted tune that led tonAll the shaking in the darknAnd boards that lift to find mechanic soulsnTo know you are tanglednIn the coral colored Queen's dressnAs her figure leaves the groundnAnd this is creeping, moving on it's ownnShot out to the newest planetnTurned on the Discoveratory's lightnAnd this is everyone who watched, displayednBreathing in the dark, there finding where you arenIn and out of sleepnI'm on the floornI'm spinning circles, bloody circlesnCan you see that everything has changed again?nNow what have I heard them speak as the evening candle flickered?