They're reaching out to me

Telling me they could set me free

In exchange for just one thing

Enticing me, further within

Promises of power, I am yearning for sin

I let them in

Voices inside my head

Telling me that they'll never leave

Is this all inside my head, or am I just losing it?

Fighting inside trying to find something to hold them back

I am fighting for my life

You wanted to see a darker side of me

I'll start to dig my own fucking grave

Just to get ahead on rotting away

With every passing day

I tell myself, I tell myself I won't break

But it's only getting worse

It's only getting worse

With every passing day

I tell myself, I tell myself I won't break

But it's only getting worse

It's only getting worse

My innocence is dead

My innocence is dead