My interpretation of the Hiss chant

[Nekhros]

Of course, this changes from person to person, but this is whta i think of it. The "//" is to divide the poem from the interpretation.
Here it is:
You are a worm through time. // we move in one direction through time, like worms through dirt
The thunder song distorts you. // the Hiss can break us out of our movement in time, get us out of time itself, because thunder makes worms come out the ground
Happiness comes. // we want to welcome the Hiss, like Dylan insinuates, it makes us happy
White pearls, but yellow and red in the eye. // white pearls refers to teeth and to us, red and yellow in the eye refers to how we can only see blood and gold, death and money
Through a mirror, inverted is made right. // we dont know what we want, but the Hiss can show it to us
Leave your insides by the door. // you must abandon everything before letting the Hiss in
Push the fingers through the surface into the wet //
You’ve always been the new you. // past and future exist at the same time; for the Hiss, time doesn't matter
You want this to be true. // we desire that freedom, being outside of time
We stand around while you dream. // it's watching us while we dont look; like an everlasting presence
You can almost hear our words but you forget. // it's almost with us, but cannot get in
This happens more and more now. // everyday it's closer to our dimension
You gave us the permission in your regulations. // the bureau itself let the Hiss in
We wait in the stains.
The word that describes this is redacted. // a mockery of the bureau
Repeat the word. // an impossible challenge
The name of the sound. // what we call that redacted feeling
It resonates in your house. // we experience it every day; the Hiss its already IN us
After the song, time for applause. // we are grateful for our creation, but hate our creator
We build you till nothing remains. // it created us, or shaped us, but we escaped it
The egg cracks and the truth will emerge out of you. // we mature, and realize the truth: we were created by the Hiss
You are home. // its realm its our real home; we were created there
You remind us of home. // we remind the Hiss of that time
You’ve taken your boss with your boss with you. // another mockery of the bureau
All hair must be eaten. // perhaps a depiction of insanity; how the Hiss feels about us
Under the conceptual reality behind this reality you must want these waves to drag you away. // we want the Hiss, we long for it
After the song, time for applause.
This cliché is death out of time, breaking the first the second the third the fourth wall, fifth wall, floor; no floor: you fall! // it can break our reality; it knows its nothing more than a videogame
How do you say “insane”? // another depiction of insanity
Hurts to be happy. // even tho we desire the Hiss, it still hurts
An ear worm is a tune you can’t stop humming in a dream: “baby baby baby yeah”. // a parasite we think as a virtue, or a source of fun; something good
Just plastic. // its all fake, our reality
So, safe and nothing to worry about. // are we really safe?
Ha ha, funny. // it mock our understanding, perhaps of everything
The last egg breaks now. // we discover the last truth; we are a videogame
The hole in your room is a hole in you. // the hole in the poster that Jesse mentions its actually in us, in some way; the hiss lives within our minds
You came and we let you in through the hole in you. // the Hiss let us into our own minds
You have always been here, the only child. // always wanted by the “parents” yet hating them
A copy of a copy of a copy. // we are just that; not the real thing
Orange peel. // the “orange peel theory”; how far would we go for our loved ones?
The picture is you holding the picture. // time exist at the same time; past present and future means nothing to the Hiss
When you hear this you will know you’re in new you. // the Hiss renovates us; makes us better (or so it believes)
You want to listen. // we want to let it in
You want to dream. // we want to be free
You want to smile. // we want to be happy
You want to hurt. // we want to damage others; violence is our nature
You don’t want to be. // we want to be controlled by the Hiss; to not worry about anything anymore

And thats it. What do you think??