Will we die from the mania? Oh, look I guess I'm losing my mind From every corner I see hell flames arise Breathe in, breathe out, black smoke (Emphysema) Preach for the end but don't offend Gnash your teeth and stone the man With a world so cold it's hard to make amends Be still before your truth is bent Death controls The voice of many Give up...Learn More

I'm possessed I'm the drug It needs Devouring every single piece of me No where to run When the devil comes No chance when your numb Bleeding out with the fading sun Another day When these thoughts pull me away Another day When heaven calls my name Sink the teeth of the saw in me As they cling to all my misery It's a battle for my...Learn More