I Am John's Brain - Compulsion

Lover of the world

Separates the dark

Fount of all your fear

How’d you get us here

Comfort in the night

Engineer of flight

Believe that you are right

Twinkle-toes tonight

More than a machine

Sometimes you are mean

Let me go to sleep

Through the eyelids peep

Separates the girls

Scans the road ahead

Inventing enemies

Dying by degrees

Make the children weep

Millions are asleep

Elevated creep

Feel addiction seep

Harbour of the dead

Nestled in your head

Remembers what she said

Again again again