• It’s killing me from the inside
    Like the demon that resides
    Only inches beneath the skin
    It’s within
    And it is taking control of me again

    Only to rest my soul
    Under six feet of dirt
    Inside a casket of silence
    Will your words only hurt?
    Between the lies and the scars
    Must the truth be revealed?
    Grace the serpent with your presence
    On the devils playing field

    Captured and hollowed out
    Like some kind of gourd
    Make me your voodoo doll
    I’ll be your golden reward
    Stuffed up
    To the neck
    With grains of lead and sand
    Make me your hourglass
    I’ll be your right hand

    I’m nothing but a doll to you
    In your eyes that is ******** true
    I know you’ll regret it all later
    After time passes you “******** traitor”

    In scraps of flesh upon the floor
    Innocence is nothing more
    Than cooked up fibs I know your lying
    Not to mention that I’m dying
    It’s 1 A.M. and you’re still not there
    Is it that you do not care?
    Have you tasted this new blood I’m trying?
    Not to mention that I’m dying

    Soul enticed and bitter sweet
    Corpses lying by your feet
    Still like statues and feet like glue
    The demon’s coming after you
    Barring down on you like drills
    Taken drugs; I took the pills
    Getting ready to drop like dominoes
    If I’ll die, no one knows

    So until the words shoot from your
    Mouth like bullets
    Don’t think you’ll get a second chance to
    Take the pin and pull it
    Because if you do live
    Like you have died before
    I promise that I won’t leave you
    Lying dead on the floor

    I’m merciless
    Only to a certain extent
    I’m murderous
    Paid out in full which makes me content
    With only lies
    You would forget to make up for
    And only truths
    To which I plague my right towards