• Madness flows and blooms
    Never let it grow or into your head
    The first step to your doom
    And it's a mistake you'll surly dread

    Madness forms into rage
    It plants itself in your soul
    It grown in it's cage
    The rage taking it's toil

    It now,the rage, fights out
    It wants to control you
    It spills and spouts
    You know what you have to do

    You talk out the rage, the anger
    It wishes you to stop
    To it talking is danger
    It is time to crop

    You now stab the beast in the heart
    It welters and wails away
    You wave to your rages depart
    Make sure it stays that way