S.S.R.I.

I’m trapped in this frozen hell It’s cold it forces me right out of my shell Shell of the bullet straight into our Heads better one than more People can’t get along, you know it’ll All fall through, yeah just like hyper- DOOM Logical the fallacies that permeate the sickened mind of what we’ve become F*CK It’s growing heavier now It’s to the void you must bow It’s more than eyes can behold LIFE (disorder) It’s in the gallows we drown It’s better with than without My dick’s not that important F*CK this disorder Disorder I NEED MY MEDS I NEED MY MEDS