I been in the crypt

Locked up by my hips

Feel my swollen lip

It's too big to sip

I been in the crypt

Locked up by my hips

Feel my swollen lip

It's too big to sip

I been so thirsty

Yeah it is hurting

I just need a drink

Without it I can't think

Is it fucking water

Or is that that stink

Honestly it's my brain

That's off the chain

Call it Django the way it stay

Medical advice out the way

Yeah she said she would help everyday

But lately I don't think I'll feel the rain

A storm been brewing

A ship tossing and turning

It must be a test certainly is turing

Battered and tired

Peace been desired

Do I deserve it

Or am I a liar

Screaming and scrambling

My brain need a handler

Looking for escape

Running to my mammy

But I've been banished

Fantasies all vanish

Blowing out a candle

Darkness leaves me famished