Laying down, my body’s aching.
Can’t stand up, my hands are shaking.
I wasn’t blind, but my vision was wet and glossy.
Put on my glasses, everything turns foggy.
So ill I wished to vomit my guts up.
SOS, I called for backup.
Never known such pain.
I will get stronger to put you to shame.
Destroy you for making me hate my own name.
Ill you’ll make me, so give me a cold and I’ll give you a vengeful flame.
Doing the devil’s work to someone who conquers demons is an unfair game.
At first, you drove me crazy because you wouldn’t leave me alone – then you brought all I love into this, then you turned me insane.
So make me lay down again, I dare you.
