To find away to carry on,

through thefucking darkness of this world.

We’ll walka thousand fucking miles,

to thesound of voices hunting us.

I need tofind a better way,

disbeliefis everywhere I see.



Am I crazy?

I think I’mcrazy!



Will youturn to me?

In the darkest hour of the night?

I feel themhunting me,

are youthere?

We’ll bealright.

Will youturn to me?

You knowI’m always by your side.



I am crazy!

Oh I’mcrazy!





This timeI’m headed for the end,

Shadowsform before my gloomy eyes.

I feel thecut,

I see thepain.

As mysordid blood falls to the floor.

My mindsees not but dreary truth.

In thisriver water turns to blood.

I hear themcalling…ME!



(BREAKDOWN)



Kill menow,

before it'stoo late.

Burn menow,

before it'stoo late.

A grip,

so clear,

I burn toash.

My corpse,

a sight forhell as well.

Tear me up.

Cut medown.

In mymorbib soul,

I have afear.

What if itstops?

I can'tsurvive.

My liferuns cold.

I hate thislife.

My bodyaches.

The pain isworse.

If I neverwas,

would it bea lie.

If I takeit in,

will I losemy mind?

Do I standa chance?

Will wenever die?

KILL ME!

KILL ME!

Turn to me!

And kill menow!

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