A garbage can Acid trip I am Living in a world if felines Food and trash I'm caught beneath the nails Of a cold corpses' hand Haunted memories of who i am Dea ophelia I'm trying to tell them u have scared the world The voices tell me i am dieing But i tell them i feel fine I feel fine Tell them you're fine! Tell them you're fine! Tell them you're fine! Tell them you're fine! A garbage can Acid trip I am Staring at you all Through closed casket walls Maggots crawl inside a hole Beside the wall I will lay here in this coffin 'Til i figure out my feelings