Deadly

Haven't wrote a goddamn song in six months, ever since the album dropped I snapped, eight tracks, two years worth of my work and all for nothing I wanna get back to a mindstate I had before this all started But it's been too long, I'm losing touch Everything's gone stale and I'm pissed as f*ck I'm so tired of chasing shadows Trying to figure out where I went wrong Poured two good years into tracks that, in fact Never really made a dent in the sound that I heard in my head Wanted more, but instead I got torn into shreds Ripped up into bits And it's so bullshit The demons won't leave til they leave me dead in the ground I got a habit of chopping up into pieces Any chance I had of digging myself Out of this hole that I'm in I know my sins Eat them Treat them as if you forgive me and Forget he made me into what you're seeing Believing what I say when I say that I am just not seeing any way out of turning into terror These things you people are forcing me To fit under my skin have finally stretched me too far As blackened eyes claw their way out of my fucking head, he Takes over Take cover Trust me, this just turned deadly