[Verse 1] it's a smorgasbord of weirdo on the word-smith imagination radio once was free from censorshipings when art was not the fostered oscar-shot for the I of intent to be spread no matter what it contained with use of forces made to incorporate suggestions infused by the powers of hypnosis to propagate what evil thoughts and actions would produce the utmost profit even for those pictures with the most features of concept driven third eye visions sometimes dreamed by prophetic singers bringing the hearts and minds together [Pre-Chorus] needful of such syncopated timeline stamps to compensate for such valued break down of emotion spoken un or in the open which slices clean through skin as if touched by wrought Damascus steel paid by the artists blood sweat and tears cried for years for avoiding all the careful execution [Chorus] fo fo fo forever more by the slammed doors fo fo fo forever at the home of infinity fo fo fo forever and her sister invisibility fo fo fo forever still I bleed crimson [Verse 2] created by me for me tired of everything one avoiding things they cant understand I've said to bring up again because its important even if only by this one person being avoided and ignored for being to serious and yet innocent of most all wrong doing fabricatings misgivings invisible cloaks of daggereds still bleed out crimson still bleed out crimson I wear the bruise like proof I keep the wound in bloom [Bridge] deeper than the slammed door deeper than the hush I am not a rumor I am not a rush I am the one you pass by when the room goes cold I am the thing you fear in me that you never told [Chorus] fo fo fo forever more by the slammed doors fo fo fo forever at the home of infinity fo fo fo forever and her sister invisibility fo fo fo forever still I bleed crimson
