Whatever made him do what he did? Wanted it through oh so bad Conscious disconnected The thin line between right and wrong is cracked Explained by his grim confessions It aches in me to hear his words Five became four Ten became nine My misery loves company Two became one A hand full of nothing All lost misplaced Central Tunnel Eight Strip the pitiful Embraced the thorns whom take from his flesh Break them released Entangled in the torture network of his The passage is closing in Detaining my focus Five became four Ten became nine My misery loves company Two became one A hand full of nothing All lost misplaced Central Tunnel Eight