Dressed In Madness

There's a lineThere's a line getting crossedGetting crossed really oftenAnd sometimes that's fineAnd sometimes that's sickAnd sometimes death gets dressedfancier than a little boySet for unspeakable frightsDraped in dark delightsTwisted reverenceRise to unthinkable heightsFeed this crazed abyssTwisted eleganceDressed in madnessSheer awarenessSet for unspeakable frightsDraped in dark delightsTwisted reverenceRise to unthinkable heightsFeed this crazed abyssTwisted eleganceDid you see my clothes?To keep them clean would betry my rats in the cageBut to drench them im madness...is something my grey little friends would approveDressed in madnessSheer awarenessStep inside the fragments of eternityWithout regrets without compassionFade the beams of disgusting compromiseZero the restraint in the shivering dream time