Whatever made him do what he did?   Wanted it through oh so bad   Conscious disconnected   The thin line between right and wrong is cracked   Explained by his grim confessions   It aches in me to hear his words      Five became four   Ten became nine   My misery loves company   Two became one   A hand full of nothing   All lost misplaced   Central Tunnel Eight      Strip the pitiful   Embraced the thorns whom take from his flesh   Break them released   Entangled in the torture network of his   The passage is closing in   Detaining my focus      Five became four   Ten became nine   My misery loves company   Two became one   A hand full of nothing   All lost misplaced   Central Tunnel Eight