This is a song about "Twisted nightmare"

Lights please, lights please

Sick twisted fantasies

Give us this day, our daily bread

Get twisted in ya head

18 year sentence with no parole

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

I'm just sellin' my thoughts there

It's become a nightmare

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Now do you think that i'm twisted?

Hate it when i leave

Sick twisted fantasies