"Terror.Dome" lyrics

["Rosemary's Baby" sample:]
I know that sounds crazy
You're probably thinking, "My God, this poor girl has really flipped," but I ha—I haven't flipped Doc—Doctor Hill
I swear, by all the saints I haven't
There are plots against people, aren't there?
Yes, I suppose there are
There's one against me and my baby
Come to my office tomorrow after five
No! Right now
Mrs. Woodhouse, I'm not at my office now, I'm home, I've been up since yesterday morning
I beg you, I beg you
I can't stay here
My office at eight o'clock, alright?
Yes, thank you
Oh wait, wait, uh, Doctor Hill?
Yes?
Um, my husband may call you and ask
I'm not going to speak to anyone, I'm going to take a nap
Alright

Picture yourself in a padded room
Welcome to my terror dome
Picture yourself in a padded room
Welcome to my terror dome, dome

Figured you'd had enough of being alone
Figured you call me
Glinda, you good witch
Sensei, you good bitch
I'll be there
Come when you're ready

Ooh
I'll be your good witch, call me
Ooh
I'll save you if I can, call me

Picture yourself in a padded room
Welcome to my terror dome
Picture yourself in a padded room
Welcome to my terror dome, dome

Not frightened after you trust your own thoughts
Catch the delirium, contagious
I think I owe you more
I feel I show you more
You're my apex of sorts
Shaped like a Now and Later, mm
Think about you now and later

Ooh
I'll be your savior, call me
Ooh
Catch you if I can, call me

Feel I've gone far
Tell me where to go from here
Little girl, lost boy
That's how I feel
Show me a way

Picture yourself in a padded room
Welcome to my terror dome
Picture yourself in a padded room (Ooh, ooh)
Welcome to my terror dome, dome
Picture yourself in a padded room (Hey)
Welcome to my terror dome
Picture yourself in a padded room (Hey)
Welcome to my terror dome, dome

Picture yourself
Just picture yourself
Picture yourself
Picture yourself
Picture yourself in Candy Land
I wanna go there alone
All of the morphine you can stand
Padded rooms, picture yourself
Picture yourself