"Daddy, Daddy, get me out of here!"

Nothing ever hurts again.

"Daddy, Daddy, get me out here!"

Nothing ever hurts again.

Want to go Underground? Really?

Childhood screamed with a voice unheard, taken under the cover of night by the Goblins of the mind. At your request no less. When 13 strikes it's too late.

" Daddy! Daddy! Get me out of here!"

The words fade like a nightmare in sunshine.

Too much rejection.

No one can blame you for walking away.

Don't tell me truth hurts little girl, cause it hurts like hell.

The wonder of youth is held in the oubliette of the mature mind.

Nothing ever hurts again.

Life can be easy.

Nothing ever hurts again.

A place where ballroom dances end before the kiss, where beasts make the very Earth shudder in attack, where all one has to do is fear me, love me, and do as I say.

A land where beauty is doused in venom and cunning is the sword.

Too much Rejection? Perhaps you are wanting for a Love Injection of sorts? No one can blame you for walking away. Want to go were nothing ever hurts again? Do you dream of a land serene at last, with a crystal Moon no less? A-HA! Your desire is to find someone, someone true? Well, If you're looking Underground then you're looking in the wrong place. Lost and lonely, that's Underground.

Don't tell me truth hurts little girl.
It's only forever?
It's not long at all.
Heard about a place today, where nothing ever hurts again?
Really?
Want to go Underground?
No one will blame you for walking away. No one.
Lost and Lonely.
Rejection.
That's Underground... That's Underground.
It hurts like Hell.

Where is this place? This world? A land where time's minute-hand trembles and bends to the will of one King. A place shrouded behind a veil of stone and corridors. Where is this Hell?

Worms utter devil's wisdom and fairies lie dead as pest, machines rumble wiping the walls of murder stains and clearing the floor of bones. Walls cry out taunts of dissuasion, while grasping green hands deliver the unsuspecting to a cold dark fate. Where is this fairytale? This Candy Land?

A world where fire leaps with glee and sings the song of ash, where nobility can be found in weak pride bumbling and shuffling blind as it guards the very mouth of eternal stench. A land so lost.

No one can blame you for walking away.

You can run if you want to.

But you won't get far.

Where is this Underground?

Within you.

Don't tell me truth hurts little girl, cause it hurts like Hell.