Dreams produced by my mind
Tell me stories so benign
Your lies are f*cking trash your friends are f*cking whack
Make you all f*cking choke and watch as you all f*cking die slow
You contributed to Azio's death Azio death
I tried to save it but I couldn't
Always feeling so f*cking pissed I shouldn't
For so long I thought I was running from the monsters
I've realized that I am the monster I'm a f*cking goner
The old me died but he's got one more story to tell
How he lost his mind and went straight to hell
Thing is I still feel him in my brain
So maybe I should die too before I go insane
Constantly in pain I'm dying slow
I hate being this way so let me just go smoke
Dying slow dying slow just let me f*ckin smoke and forget it all
The best dreams are the ones I die in
Your skin would crawl
If I told you what happens to me while I sleep
I am loosing my f*cking mind
I dream of beating you outright nearly to death
Get these visions out of my head I hate what I am
I'm going insane
I cannot remain