you’re about to witness an illusionary dream. It’s just to bad it ain’t what it seems. You walk in and see two kids on the floor. They playin’ Nintendo and he’s got the high score. And sittin’ behind them chillin’ in a chair is your wife, when you look, oh, you ain’t there. It’s some other man and they’re hand in hand. Now she looks so happy, you don’t understand. See this is an illusion, it never came true all because of you! Back to reality and what you’re about.Your wife can’t smile ‘cause you knocked her teeth out and she can’t see straight from gettin’ hit ‘cause you’re a fat fuckin’ drunk piece of shit! But it’s all good here, come have a beer. I’ll break the top off it and shove it in your ear. And your death comes wicked painful and slow at the hands of Milenko!
I said, please reveal this to me I am dying in anticipation. Love said to me, that is where I want you: Always on the edge, be silent. You dwell in this hall of images and illusions, leave this house now, and be silent.