We decay

In a mist of what was lost

And with what we all consider cost

These days

And I refrain

From the glorious part

I'd rather lead you to the heart

If it's all the same

As we decay

And BTK

Isn't out there now

Wondering around Wichita

And honestly

I can't say that that's OK

To say I'll see another day

I'll try to sleep

Tell me what you read

Is it just the case that brings pain to your pain

And the next couple of days

Where the best times out

Don't let it run out

It's honestly

And maybe that day

Let the cops misunderstand

The severity of this hand

And the day turned into corpses

And in a different way it's still the same