Factory Of Dreams - Obsessical

This mind
Strange
Irrational
Thoughts
Invade me
Mecifully
Can't talk them out
Wanna scream and shout

I'm obsessed by
My own obsession
It's my addiciton
My book of fiction

I feel like I'm going
Going insane
The darkness
Assumes control
Obsess me
Obsessical

This world
Obsessed with greed
Obsessed with politics
Obsessed with war
A raising hell
No one left to tell

Vanity
Selfishness
A luxury
Soon to be our tomb
Insanity
Nothingness
A fate
Certain to meet our doom

Obsessed with war
No parole
Obsessical

Obsessical
Obsessical

This universe
Obsessed with creation
Life and death
Its own reflection
All part of the game
Never stopping
Driving us insane
It's obsessical
Obsessical

This love
My soul and mind
Are slaves
Life is no more
Without
Its own core
Passion, obsession

Passion, obsession
My fatal diseases
Passion, obsession
My pain increases

This ghost
My shadov
Attached
To my mind

Feeding
Me inside
O.bse.ssi.cal

I long
For the touch
Shivering moment
The ghost
Becomes my host
The shadow vanishes
Obsessical