Dark Comedy

Listen close, I need your help Understanding what is next There are holes in my logic and My memories are not quite the same No time for apologies Or messing with my psychology This is a dark comedy And it's fulfilling all of your prophecies I know I'm in a lot of trouble Should I dig my grave, hand me a shovel Can't believe I'm in this, I'm not this rebel Though they call me runs with devil I went to the river while The creature there gave a crooked smile Saying girl, here is your simple life You asked for it, death is my reply I know I'm in a lot of trouble Should I dig my grave, hand me a shovel Can't believe I'm in this, I'm not this rebel Though they call me runs with devil Should I believe all of the madness Either compromise or become ashes Count my name among the matches Recite all of my second chances Ain't it funny Trying to keep up with all that happens Well I ain't laughing I know I'm in a lot of trouble Should I dig my grave, hand me a shovel Can't believe I'm in this, I'm not this rebel Though they call me runs with devil Should I believe all of the madness Either compromise or become ashes Count my name among the matches Recite all of my second chances