Death crawls underneath my skin It takes hold in the depths of this pit Fuck, it's coming for me again I can't escape the bloodshed that comes with it And why won't it ever kill me instead The reapers hand clouds my mind with a sense of decay No, I see his presence in the ones I love Dig out my eyes so I may be free Everyday I sink into another hypnotic trap Take this noose and tie it around my neck So I can get some sort of peace Cover up my sleeve so you can't see what they've done to me Slit my throats and watch me choke because you know I am nothing The demon, it gets it's grip Its teeth sinks in It breaks me in Its living in my skin and it wears me thin It corrupts my thoughts and it makes no sense It's all a gimmick It's all the same This anger it weathers Just pull the trigger, pull the triggerTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
