Fiendish wonder in a carnivals wake, Dull caresses once again irritate Tread softly stranger, Move over toward the danger that you seek You think excitement has receded, Then the mirror distracts The logic of the trance quickly reaches and grasps Handsome and faceless And weightless your imagination runs And now it’s no one’s fault but yours At the foot of the house of cards, You thought you’d never get obsessed You thought the wolves would be impressed, And you’re a sinking stone Cos you know what it’s like to hold the jeweller’s hands, That procession of pioneers, all drowned In the moonlight they’re more thrilling, Inevitable’s gather to push you around, Any old voice makes such a punishing sound He became laughter’s assassin, Shortly after he showed you what it was And now it’s no one’s fault but yours At the foot of the house of cards, You thought you’d never get obsessed You thought the wolves would be impressed, And you’re a sinking stone Cos you know what it’s like to hold the jeweller’s hands, That procession of pioneers, all drowned If you’ve a lesson to teach me, I’m listening, ready to learn There’s no one here to police me, I’m sinking in, until you return If you’ve a lesson to teach me, Don’t deviate, don’t be afraid Without the last corner piece I can’t calibrate, Let’s get it ingrained