abuse (? for lack of a better title)

i have a castle in my head
with a big enormous moat
and the water's filled with bodies
of my every enemies
that all do the deadman's float

i have a tower in my head
that is made of ivory
and the roof is burnished brass
all the windows are stained glass
and the tower's all for me!

i have a palace in my head
with an onion dome
and mosaics tiles the floor
with a mighty stout oak door
and this palace is my home...

i've a dungeon
it is not more than a cell
(sniff) my spirit's torn and ragged
(sob) from the glass shards sharp and jagged
this is hell
this is hell
this is hell...