Process Of Projection

Hands clenched to fists and foam at the mouth Blood's boiling in veins; the beast bares his teeth Blood pressure gets high Splintering, flittering pictures on my mind Agonizeing respiration - confusing thoughts I'm like a bomb - don't light the fuse - you make me sore That's your process of projection Something dangerous that is left inside That's your process of projection Narrow freedom hurts put the pain outside Like a thorn in my flesh you fall from grace With every word you make this bad affair even worse Don't stop me now, you light the fuse You made the sore - you reap what you sow I'm like a bomb - you light the fuse - you made me sore I will explode - I'll rip you down The shock wave tears yu into pieces That's your process of projection Something dangerous that is left inside That's your process of projection Narrow freedom hurts put the pain outside That's your process of projection You reap whay you sow - I rape what you reaped You sow rancid seeds - I grin in my face As I eat what you raped But now you have no control over me You're out my life That's your process of projection Something dangerous that is left inside That's your process of projection Narrow freedom hurts put the pain outside That's your process of projection