Letras
comatosed, know im close
to live or die, dream of crows,
twitching trying to turn my system on
looking at the old dying rose,
insane in mind, slave of my conjuring
i aint saint not, creatures talking
they satanize, bringing anger hate pain demise,
i cannot live with the pain,
deep in the darkness of blame
turn me to skeleton, rot and decay,¨
bring in the creature the scythe and a cape
fuck being alive imma turn in a ghost
haunted by memories of being a ghost
they pull me back everytime i get close
i cant be loved cause i crave it the most
dig my dig my dig my grave
pulling me back everytime i cant trust,
they never love me i'll turn into dust
take me take me take me to grave
i have the fact im alive and exist
call froim the abyss i cannot resist
gruesome entities, wolves howl
in the trees, my skin cold,
gonna freeze than wendigo will give me peace
gruesome entities, wolves howl
in the trees, my skin cold,
gonna freeze than wendigo will give me peace
the closer i get to my death,
less sicker then im gonna get,
im at the terminal end of my head,
demon is coming to dwell in my head