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