I want to maintain my things
Put the remainder in debris and ash
Tear up, throw away
Crush, pick to pieces
I go at the garden fence along
Again I sense this pressure
I have to destroy
Yet it may not belong to me
I have to destroy
Yet it may not belong to me
No
I take your seven special
And would defeat them
Take apart, Break down
Don't ask, smash to pieces
And now the King discipline
Rip the head of the doll
Injure, shred, disintegrate
Destroy
Yet it may not belong to me
I have to destroy
No
I'm going to destroy something
Yet it may not belong to me
I want to be a good boy
Yet the desire overtakes me
I have to destroy
Yet it may not belong to me
No
Tear up, throw away
Crush, pick to pieces
Swipe, cut up
Don't ask, smash to pieces
Shred, injure
Burn then run
Take apart, break down
Break, take revenge
He met a girl, she was blind
Divided sorrow and same minded
Saw a falling star
Wishing she could see again
She opened her eyes
Lost them yet the same night