Ordeal
Down in the dark where the stars retire
Whipped with the rags of a rotten fire
Smeared with old blood from the slaughtered fowl
Jumping over and over and over the howls
Jumping over and over and over the howls
Jumping over and over and over the howls
Down in the dark where the stars retire
Whipped with the rags of a rotten fire
Cut with the glass
Shrieking on through the woods
And back down the yard where the wild beasts are stood
Down in the dark where the stars retire
Whipped with the rags of a rotten fire
Force-fed the waste
Bleeding mouths stretching wide
And something else
Something else
Something else inside
Down in the dark where the stars retire
Whipped with the rags of a rotten fire
Smeared with old blood from the slaughtered fowl
Jumping over and over and over the howls
Another cruel game
Another name to say
Another mound of shame to pass along the way
Another cruel game
Another name to say
Another mound of shame to pass along the way
Another cruel game
Another name to say
Another mound of shame to pass along the way
It's just the games we like to play
It's just the games we like to play
Howls
Howls
Howls
Howls
Down in the dark where the stars retire
Whipped with the rags of a rotten fire
Smeared with old blood from the slaughtered fowl
Down in the dark where the truth retires
It's just the games we like to play
Down in the dark where the truth retires
Another mound of shame to hand away
Whipped with the rags of a rotten fire
Smeared with old blood from the slaughtered fowl
Jumping over and over and over the howls
Jumping over and over and over the howls
Jumping over and over and over the howls
Down in the dark where the stars retire
Whipped with the rags of a rotten fire
Cut with the glass
Shrieking on through the woods
And back down the yard where the wild beasts are stood
Down in the dark where the stars retire
Whipped with the rags of a rotten fire
Force-fed the waste
Bleeding mouths stretching wide
And something else
Something else
Something else inside
Down in the dark where the stars retire
Whipped with the rags of a rotten fire
Smeared with old blood from the slaughtered fowl
Jumping over and over and over the howls
Another cruel game
Another name to say
Another mound of shame to pass along the way
Another cruel game
Another name to say
Another mound of shame to pass along the way
Another cruel game
Another name to say
Another mound of shame to pass along the way
It's just the games we like to play
It's just the games we like to play
Howls
Howls
Howls
Howls
Down in the dark where the stars retire
Whipped with the rags of a rotten fire
Smeared with old blood from the slaughtered fowl
Down in the dark where the truth retires
It's just the games we like to play
Down in the dark where the truth retires
Another mound of shame to hand away
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