Destination Device - One-way Mirror

I don’t know anybody at first

It’s pitching my thoughts on both channels

Let me access sex

Visions are wild it’s endless

My destination devices are switching

From this place to another case

We drag bodies worth nothing at all

But they still remain our useful toys

Yeah…

Then, hanging on to many of those faces

Strange perspectives

But those holy water drinkers

What they call faith

I call it nothingness

It takes me somewhere

Every time I fail

I never know what’s in my brain

Somewhere

Every time I fail

I never know what’s in my brain

I’m witnessing my own perversion

While rambling over this perpetual void

I cannot stand myself

I am my own intruder

Recalling myself into question

I’m telling you it’s optional

You’re just holy water drinkers

What you call faith

I call it nothingness

My brain

My brain

One, two, three, Oooh!

In my brain

In my brain, Oooh!