They told us we needed therApy

they told us we needed help

BeCause the halls creakeD and swayEd

because the streets were blackened with Fear

because blood ran into the bathtub

they said we needed asylum

we went with them

to the halls that swayed more

and the streets that didn't bother existinG

and tubs dripping blood

drippy drop drippy drop

day after day drippy drop drippy drop

we stayed and stayed in the Halls that swayed

the Insane surrounded the drippy drop drippy drop

the JoKes made no sense

but the drippy drop drippy drop did

and i couLdn't stand it

and we couldn't stand it

and no one could hear it

and only the drippy drop drippy drop sounded real

and the halls creaked and swayed and

and no one believed us

and day after day after day after day we stayed

with the drippy drop drippy drop after day after day

after day after day after day after drippy drop day

year after year passed by with not

so Much as a peep whispered to the others

the others who kNOw nothing

and the tub still went driPpy drop drippy drop

as it drippy drop drippy dropped the little red drippy drop drippy drops

and the years passed

and the halls were Quietly abandoned

abandoned with me and them and us and it

because they saw that halls sway

because they saw the stReetS noT there

becaUse they heard the drippy drop drippy drop

drippy drop drippy drop

they abandoned me and us and we for dead

abandoned the halls and tubs and streets

they left Very

very very very drippy drop drippy drop like

and We weren't there no more

no more because they thought we died

died in the fire

died because we couldn't get out

died because we were crazy

and now the halls are all crispy

like the road to hell and a birthday cake

made with the best intentions

but burned to a crispy little cake

and i wander the halls

and hear the drippy drop drippy drop

and the drippy drop drippy drop just keeps drippy drop drippy dropping

and my face is cracked and wrinkled

as the years have gone by

and no one remembers me

and us and we are forgotten

but the drippy drop drippy drop never fades

never leaves or quits

and it drives me mad

because it never stops

but they stopped believing

stopped hoping

stopped trying to help us

because the drippy drop drippy drop

it never stopped

it will never stop

because blood runs over this place

i died here

and they died here

and the drippy drop drippy drop

just keeps drippy drop drippy dropping

because we all died here

but no one cared or cares or will ever care

and no one could hear it

and they just wouldn't come

to hear the drippy drop drippy drop

the background music

it was there when i died

and when i was found

it played on

so only i could hear it

and it went drippy drop drippy drop

drippy drop drippy drop

over and over and over and over

and the drippy drop drippy drop bounced

down the halls and back

as the blood filled the tub

and then the drain was opened

but it still went drippy drop drippy drop

drippy drop drippy drop

and we are left alone here

with the only the voices in my head

and the drippy drop drippy drop

that never ever stops

that never will stop

because i died here

and they died

and we were all killed here

in these hallways with the drippy drop drippy drop

and our blood is neXt

but not just Yet

because the drippy drop drippy drop

keeps drippy drop drippy dropping

from me to them to those before

with the crazy laughter still ringing in their ears

as the fire burned them too

and it burned us all

to a little crisp

like bacon

we were crispied

and crunchied

and crusted with ashes

and they didn't find us

they didn't even bother looking

they left us

and made our home

'off limits'

it was a danger

and not just because of the drippy drop drippy drop

so no one comes by

no one says hello

no one wants to see the charred

remains of my home

of our home

of anyone's home

but ours

with its drippy drop drippy drop

is always

always

always

at the top of the list

our drippy drop drippy drop

that no one but me can hear

makes me go lala

makes me go coocoo

and the little tiny Z i need

it never felt like showing up

it never came to the party

never came to blow out the fire

never bothered trying to help

and it still wouldn't show

because the little drippy drop drippy drop

drippy drop drippy drop

drove it away

only i could hear the drippy drop drippy drop

only i knew how it goes

only no one ever believed me

no one ever believed that the fire was coming

that we would all die

that we couldn't be saved

and no one believed

everyone laughed

when the drippy drop drippy drop

stopped

and they said i was better

but it never stops

drippy drop drippy drop

drippy drop drippy drop

drippy drop drippy drop