[Verse]
Prayers ascend within the fractured mind 
Desperation grins as sanity unwinds 
Deception molds reality's brittle frame 
Cognition drowns in chaos’s name 
A spectral waltz invites the psyche's gloom 
In treachery’s clasp, hope's light meets doom 
Serenity slips into a void's cold place 
While love, distorted, haunts the memory's space 
Belief cracks under introspection's eye 
Mind's whispers echo as a spectral sigh

[Chorus]
Severed brains climb the walls, spiraling down
oh, spirit
laughter dance in my mind
(Gnawing at my thoughts)
laughter out my mouth
(Gnawing at my thoughts}
oh, spirit
I don't understand why you let me down
I don't understand
oh, spirit

[Verse 2]
Faith wears a mask in death's cold embrace 
Pleadings drift through voids 
Under the sun's unsettling, cursed light 
Phantoms emerge, born of endless night 
Wandering souls lost in a tangled web 
Devouring innocence in a bloodied ebb 
Corruption flows through veins once sanctified 
Madness hums its eerie lullaby 
Sinister acts cast smiles dark commands 
Binding all with their fiendish hands

[Bridge]
The visions creep with malevolent glee, 
Guiding me to the mind's dark lee. 
Witness the unraveling of suppressed fears, 
A tale whispered by the subconscious seers. 
Caught in the labyrinth of the mind's plight, 
Oh spirit, why shroud clarity in night? 
Why haunt me with phantasmic serenade, 
As I seek refuge in reason's charade? 
Cast me adrift from this cerebral dome, 
Unshackle me from fate's relentless tome. 
Why ensnare me within this complex thrall, 
In the silence where inner echoes call?

[Verse 3]
Where lies are crowned 
What haunts the night drips hollow hearts 
where purity and terror impart 
The unfaithful sing with corrupted voice 
As light fades in oblivion’s choice 
Helpless whispers rise in desperate plea 
In a tortured world of strained glee
Severed brains climb the walls, spiraling down
oh, spirit
laughter dance in my mind
(Gnawing at my thoughts)
laughter out my mouth
(Gnawing at my thoughts}
oh, spirit
I don't understand why you let me down
I don't understand
oh, spirit

Severed brains

I craft echoes from the abyss—sounds born of shattered minds and unspoken scars.
Psychologicalcore isn't just noise; it's the scream of silence unraveling, woven from trauma's threads, prophetic whispers, and the raw ache of existence.
No cheap thrills here. This horror lingers, thinks, bleeds into your thoughts, resurrecting buried memories as confessions set to rhythm.
I'm Tweak, the Twisted One. Emerging from the void with fresh drops that demand to be heard.
Join the unraveling. You're never truly alone in the madness..

I am Tweak.
And this is Psychologicalcore.
You are not alone.