PERSONAL HELL

from B-SIDES Volume I by Huw Price

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lyrics

AFTER THE DREAM WHERE I MET WITH MY DOUBLE
DOVE DEEPER DOWN INTO THE UNDERWORLD
INSIDE THE PLANET FOUND A BIG HOLLOW SPACE
WITH CHAINS AND GEARS THERE THAT MAKE THE WORLD TURN

IT'S THE MACHINE THAT TURNS IT ON ITS AXIS
I’M STUCK INBETWEEN THE GEARS THAT DRIVE THE PLANET
FEELING THEM SQUEEZE THE LIFE OUT OF ME

WHAT AM I TRAPPED HERE FOR
WHAT HAVE I DONE TO DESERVE THIS
KIND OF FEELS PERSONAL
BURN IN MY OWN PERSONAL HELL

AS I AM TRAPPED IN THE GEARS I SEE ISLANDS
ALL SHOWING SCENES OF THE THINGS THAT I'VE DONE
LIKE PUTTING GENIES BACK INTO THE BOTTLE
ALL THE ISLANDS MERGE COALESCE AND FORM ONE

THEY ALL FORM ONE BIG MASS OF ACCUSATION
FILLED WITH THE SOULS OF THE LIVES THAT I’VE TAKEN
HEAR THEM ALL SAY THAT I MUST PAY

FOR THE SINS I’M TRAPPED HERE FOR
THEY KNOW WHAT I’VE DONE TO DESERVE THIS
KIND OF FEELS PERSONAL
BURN IN MY OWN PERSONAL HELL