You read the terms and conditions
Written in fine print were my inhibitions
You had no qualms or questions
You made your own decisions

You set out on a journey
To discover my entirety
When you find mental diarchy
Will you show me mercy?

Each sign is carefully laid out 
Neon with bold letters
Specific safety measures
You know the ones I’m talking about 

You pass each one without caution 
Determined on your mission 
You opened the door in one swift motion 
To the roaring flames of my devotion 

There’s a reason I hide this place
To avoid that disgusted look on your face
Are you happy with the truth you learned?
I warned you that you’d get burned