Look into my mind, tell me what you see, what you Can somebody me what's happening this time? I don't I break it down again, control With these demons inside pulling at my soul. Still for my coat, I choke and black out a lung to pump anymore oxygen out. Am I doomed on the Earth with these ??? your church won't grant the dead an exorcism.
J:] Let me get two and a microphone rain, bloody murder means spike your dome Why, I, don't why released from my head when you die (Ali Baba) Empty bottles on the shelf Got this hunger and a sexual drive to end health. Fucking (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 jump off, and I'm to jump off, damn Then when the soul I'm a jump again.
Fall in through emotion and through memories Descending into dark with my hands in of me Waving and screaming, like a way through Hell What's at the bottom? I don't But find out when I get there Hands grabbing at me, but I'm them all Slicing each and every wrist with my hatchet as I And if I the bottom with my life intact, I'm a climb right to the top and go back and do it again.
If you can see what I was thinking then no one have to die It would be as as looking inside of my mind And through time all the pressure has to a head And I release it on the innocent and 'em for dead