Deathlist (feat. Tyler Shelton of Traitors)

All these visions make me pass the fuck out
The noose around my neck is getting tighter
I'm slowly fading away

Shut your fucking mouth
'Cause the devil's here to stay
Just sit down and wait
Wait for the end to come

Breathe in and breathe out and let it begin
I can't fucking sleep
Have I lost my mind?
Or is everything just fucked up

The reaper is grinding his scythe
Just waiting for the end
These voices make me sick
I'm dead
All I know is that death will take us all
Death will take us all

Cut me up and see my dying soul
Cut me up, cut me up
Cut me fucking up!

My head is full of my demons and my eyes are bloodshot
Banging my head to the wall like a fucking psycho
This emptiness is killing me and there is nothing I can do

The reaper is grinding his scythe
Just waiting for the end
These voices make me sick
I'm dead
All I know is that death will take us all

I'm dead, I'm dying
And nobody is crying
You make me feel dead
So fucking dead
Burn my soul to ashes
So I can vanish away
From all this pain
All this pain

I'm all alone in this room
I'm walking around like a fucking ghost
It feels like I'm drowning in my own fucking thoughts
Fuck!

Lost in a sea of nameless faces
I sink like a stone (I sink like a stone)
A stone that's slowly floating away
From existence