Twisted Lyrics - Pretty Maids

People think I'm carzy 

in a schizophrenic 

state of mind 

mother Mary save me 

from my darkest hour come 

alive 

In decline 

beyond this tortured mind 

I feel intoxicated 

desolated 

Images of evil 

scenes of suffering 

inside my head 

I'm falling into pieces 

I'll close my eyes 

Before I bleed to death 

In my dreams 

it all becomes my world of fiction 

contradictions 

Twisted that's what I am 

ride the road to ruin 

I'm losing stand 

don't know what I'm doing 

it's slippin' through my hands 

Oh Lord won't you help me 

help now before 

it gets too late 

I'm burning down the candle 

can't you hold on back 

the hands of fate 

Through my wreatched visions 

mental exhibition 

blind confusion 

disillusions 

[Chorus] 

Screamin' out to no one's ears 

I suffocate inside my fear 

I'm out of control 

cause when the light are getting 

dim 

that's when my soul begs me to 

sin 

Lord take me home 

[Chorus]