the tree, the guilt, and the spider

A step into the mystic world
That is my own mind
I quickly shut the door again
For I want to kill what I find

A tree planted by another
Its already blooming, and booming with color
ill grab the axe that’s in the corner
ill chop it with that axe
ill grab my axe that’s in the corner
yeah ill chop it with my axe

A step into the mystic world
That is my own mind
I quickly shut the door again
For I want to kill what I find

A fix dwelling around my borders
Its telling me what to do
Ill replace it with another, and It will be brand new
Ill replace it with another, and I will be brand new

A step into the mystic world
That is my own mind
I quickly shut the door again
For I want to kill what I find

A guilt strung from side to side
Its like a fucking web!
Has little child been eating the porridge
No, there’s spider in here too
Ill sit with it for a while and maybe hell know what to do
Hes been spinning this web for a reason ill ask him what to do

A step into the mystic world
That is my own mind
Set a place, for a shrine for the spider
I killed him and ravaged his web