[Verse 1]

Another day

Another fuck up

From deep psychosis

My senses caught up

What lies before me

A sight of torment

Some mangled bodies

Now palpitations slow

[Verse 2]

Nothing to do but contemplate in silence

Till distant sounds close in I feel the sirens

Pound at my skull which holds my decaying brain

No time to think or plan a proper escape

[Verse 3]

Thirty five cops surround my home

I thought that pigs were really slow?

Front door kicked in as I slip in a crawlspace

Smashed out some lights so they can’t follow the trail

Of blood and sweat and possibly piss I can’t hold

Just me and my knife, the waster of life in the unknown

[Verse 4]

Unconscious acts

Of thе deranged

No one will listеn

I can’t explain

Nowhere to go

My life is done

[Verse 5]

Consequence close

I won’t be locked up

Plunge this knife in my own heart (The root of my evil ways)

One through the side of my head in case they try to resuscitate and convict

Hillbilly woods

I’ve managed to make a quick sepulcher

What a way to end a small get-together

[Verse 6]

Manic

Stabbing

Fuck it

One more thrust

My torso burns with each jab as blood flows

One more thrust

Each more slow

Weakening as the blood flows

Shit