In the blacked and far off corner of my mind, theres a box of something i can't quite define. It has a circus freaks temptation, and bad trips. in an isolated corner of the box, thers a trap door covered up with dirt and rocks. It opens to the stairs that lead down to the crypt. Do you know where your going when you've taken your last step? Do you know what you get? Do you know where your going when they've paid their last regrets? Do you know what you get? In a black and far off corner of my mind, theres a box of something i can't quite define. It has a circus freaks temptation, and the fayette county fair. And it reaks of love gone sour suspicion and bad hair Do you know where your going when you've taken your last breath? Do you know what you get? Do you know where your going when the Devil starts to sweat? Do you know what you get?. a cigarette.