Bless me father for I have sinned. I can't get out of this mess I'm in
A mind that wanders overloads. Self destruction now explodes

Intermission self control I consume your very soul

Addictions

No more feeling my brain is whacked. I don't think I'll be coming back
Victims of my selfish games, but I do not feel ashamed

Addictions

On my grave I cannot lie. Look me dead into the eye
A hand is a hand until it hurts. Life or death tell what is worse

Break out this shell. You call this life I call it hell
Victims of society. Of my pain the vultures feed

Self injustice fading fast. How much longer can it last
Laughing, loving, victory, why don't you just set me free

Intermission self control I consume your very soul
Lifeless pain I don't understand if I can't do it noone can

Fits of rage you know that I hate you
Fits of rage I hate the things you do
Fits of rage you know you make me feel
Fits of rage I feel I need to kill I kill

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