Look my mind, tell me what you see, what you find Can somebody tell me what's happening this I don't I break it down again, control With these demons inside pulling at my soul. Still reaching for my coat, I choke and out Without a lung to pump oxygen out. Am I doomed on the with these ??? symptoms your church won't grant the dead an exorcism.
J:] Let me get two turntables and a Black rain, bloody murder spike your dome Why, I, don't why Pressure released from my when you die (Ali Baba) Empty pill on the shelf Got this hunger and a drive to end your health. aches (ouch) You gotta die, I'm sorry but you die.
x2:] Come with me, into the edge of your mind We're on the edge and ready to die The shit is about to off, and I'm about to jump off, damn Then the soul around I'm a jump again.
Fall in through and passing through memories Descending dark with my hands in front of me Waving and screaming, falling like a way Hell What's at the I don't know But find out when I get there Hands at me, but I'm dodging them all Slicing and every wrist with my hatchet as I fall And if I reach the bottom with my intact, I'm a climb to the top and go right back and do it again.
If you can see I was thinking then no one would have to die It be as simple as looking inside of my mind And through all the pressure has come to a head And I release it on the innocent and 'em for dead