Corpus Delicti

This Side Of The Moon

Corpus Delicti


I've never seen this side of the moon before
I was locked by iron door
They've sent me out "he's not dangerous anymore"
Don't wanna die on the hospital floor
My eyes have seen all they could see inside
I wanna catch the air outside
I feel the fright in their bloody house
I feel the stench leaking into my mouth
They'll never see this side of the moon now
I wanna hear their tears and cries
They never felt, felt my fears and pain
They should have thought "he could be mad again"