Balls Deep In Spiders (Instrumental)

I am buried alive by all of my regrets

Sift through the ruins and you will find

Some old skeletons of friends of mine

Any day I expect to see pigs fly

When suicide is just a matter of time

Is this a dream or reality?

My eyes can be so deceiving

Turn it up, drown the voices in my head

I'll be the anthem of the living dead

My mind echos like an empty tomb

And I might go insane if I don't break free from it soon

Am I going crazy?

Shut up the voices in the back of my head

My mind feels hazy

I can't sleep with these spiders in my bed

I am going crazy

Shut up shut up shut up!

My mind feels so hazy

I can't sleep with these spiders in my bed

These spiders make a web

These spiders want me dead

Spiders are in my head

I am buried alive by all of my regrets

I am buried