Once upon a nightmare, once upon a time You're running from temptation You got lost and found That you don't belong to anybody You're all the same, just another number Cross it out, whenever you don't behave
Someone get the doctor, he knows what to do Throw some bones and mumble, the Devil's inside of you It might be contagious, it might change the Plan Get back in your tiny boxes, even if you can't, we say you can
Join the congregation Everybody's got to get in line And we never justify The choir sings a never-ending lie
When you thought you were free You didn't need a reason, no reason to survive As the big door closes, and you're waiting for the nail Somebody tell the world you're buried alive
Once upon a nightmare, once upon a time You're running from tomorrow You got lost and found, that another day has turned to ashes Taken by the wind Frozen seeds of sorrow Never to begin
Join the celebration And everybody's got to get in line And we never justify The choir sings a never-ending lie
When you thought you were free, you did not need a reason No reason to survive As the big door closes and you're waiting for the mail Somebody tell the world you're buried alive
One more nightmare Just one more time Join the congregation Everybody get in line
Celebration The choir sings a lie As you call, the hammer falls And no one hears you cry, "I'm buried alive!"
Nostrildamus is the act of ejaculating into your partner's mouth during oral sex, followed by tickling her or him (hopefully her, or else ur a faget) so much so that the ejaculate is expelled through the nostrils of the partner in much the same way that milk comes out of your nose when laughing
