Houdini - Plastique Noir

My secrets don’t fit in a boy

Through some false bottom

They escape to the infinitude

You don’t realize the keys are turning

Opening your mind tonight

Unchain me now

My secrets don’t fit in any eye

It may seem false to you

Senses maybe a cell of solitude

You’re locked in your own obscurity

I am the only one

Who has the passowrd to beyond

Perspectives, i feel them so twisted

My secrets have never existed

They are as false as those chimneus

That block the horizon

Barbed wires and funeral pyres

Vomiting opium smoke