The Origin - Cripper

Voyeurism is my definition

The scenery your amnesty

I have seen through the eyes of suffering before

But you are so enlightening

This my friend

Is the end

Of common and of sense

Fight

The origin

The pain that lives within

Unmask

The origin

Infinite source of suffering

Feed me with thee

Eyes of everything

I am the omniscient narrator of your little story

Come, see

Cheers my friend, here’s to you, cheer 'em up

Why so serious?

Gotta get a move on

Ain’t got all the time in the world

Now please

And that joke that was made, that was on you

Don’t you wanna come dance with me?

I can hardly wait

Now watch that man

Still labelled human

But he’s in my possession

Now

All choices consumed

Time to cross the final line