Eden Synthetic Corps - Eight Thousand Square Feet текст песни

I have to find a way out of this devilish mansion
[fill] beware around me
The mothers preach denouncing my god's creation(?)
I need to swallow a pill they won't catch me

There's all dark around(?)
[fill] to dread(?)
I keep hearing sounds
It must be just my head

I wrote a story [fill]
Stories of [fill] somebody light(?)
Stories of murderous creatures