Deceiving myself
of what's coming next
Don't try to think
the quiet of the stream
Catch me, like a bandit
Can't find, I'm not dead yet
Waiting, for the right time
Won't stop till burns in to fire
Feeling the rising fear
My mind's always unclear
Concious between life and death
hear my last breath
Distress and anxiety
who's back in the society
Play my, till I have no force
Fucking you with no remorse
Smash your head against the wall
Leaving that not pleased at all
Don't ask me to stop
Your hut out with the knife I brought
Bloody rills around the floor
Paid the bill for being such a whore
No matter what you do
Don't really care about you
Should shadow follow me?
Distress and anxiety