Deathlist (feat. Tyler Shelton of Traitors)

All these visions make me pass the fuck out

The noose around my neck is getting tighter

I'm slowly fading away

Shut your fucking mouth

'Cause the devil's here to stay

Just sit down and wait

Wait for the end to come

Breathe in and breathe out and let it begin

I can't fucking sleep

Have I lost my mind?

Or is everything just fucked up

The reaper is grinding his scythe

Just waiting for the end

These voices make me sick

I'm dead

All I know is that death will take us all

Death will take us all

Cut me up and see my dying soul

Cut me up, cut me up

Cut me fucking up!

My head is full of my demons and my eyes are bloodshot

Banging my head to the wall like a fucking psycho

This emptiness is killing me and there is nothing I can do

The reaper is grinding his scythe

Just waiting for the end

These voices make me sick

I'm dead

All I know is that death will take us all

I'm dead, I'm dying

And nobody is crying

You make me feel dead

So fucking dead

Burn my soul to ashes

So I can vanish away

From all this pain

All this pain

I'm all alone in this room

I'm walking around like a fucking ghost

It feels like I'm drowning in my own fucking thoughts

Fuck!

Lost in a sea of nameless faces

I sink like a stone (I sink like a stone)

A stone that's slowly floating away

From existence