Cyclops Carnival - Torment

Fill me with suspicion cos the devils in my head

The stench of rotting flesh -The covers on my bed

Rock the psyclops carnival and the demons burn inside

Rock the boat and the sea will swallow, swallow all his pride.

yeah

Haven’t got much anguish cos you’re whizzing round my mind

Take me back to your place there’s nothing left to find.

Rock the psyclops carnival and the demons burn inside

Rock the boat and the sea will swallow, swallow all his pride.

yeah

The ghost train meets at Bridgwater fuelled by an empty heart

Prayers of the burnt are evil and the feast begins to start

There’s only one way to escape this discerning cause

Why don’t you look in the mirror instead of a faked applause

Rock the psyclops carnival and the demons burn inside

Rock the boat and and the sea will

swallow, swallow all his pride.

yeah

Fill me with suspicion cos the devils in my head

The stench of rotting flesh -The covers on my bed

Rock the psyclops carnival and the demons burn inside

Rock the boat and and the sea will

swallow, swallow all his pride.

yeah