convulsing to your violent rhythm twisting and turning en utero i'm out of my body and swimming through you a nightmarish dream like a maze dream like a maze dream like a maze from the rolling hills of suicide everyone will run and hide screaming bloody murder with their heads on fire there just may be a chance for me my sweet insanity if you would take me with you on your trip to the moon disfigured faces in technicolor like roses on the death bed of your dying mother as the seasons grow in to the angriest people sadistic and slightly deranged everyone has changed slightly deranged from the rolling hills of suicide everyone will run and hide screaming bloody murder with their heads on fire there just may be a chance for me my sweet insanity if you would take me with you on your trip to the moon oh your wicked smile oh your evil ways won't convince me the sky isn't falling down my sweet insanity look what we've become the envy of everyone inspired by your madness like furious wind in a storm slowly growing cold i'm fallin in love with you from the rolling hills of suicide everyone will run and hide screaming bloody murder with their heads on fire there just may be a chance for me my sweet insanity if you would take me with you on your trip to the moon