On my way to fucking Hell, got something to say

I saw you at a corner, corner of a dream

Naked inside a liquid, or a screen of face

She starts seeking love in me, eat my soul at least

You, fucking bastard just killed, just kill the lover

I can see the only way, a few steps to go

Addiction right in your face, next time suffering

Too many worms to delight, They would not be playing

See your time breaking out

We aren't free to fly

Pray or die

But my love should try

See your life burning out

We aren't free to try

Lack courage

Bravery lack

Missed my inner-welfare flask, it's right in my hand

I'm wise, you're clean and so strong, even when I sin

I ignore my fucking life, and my existence

In my psychie, no freedom, great Wise counselor