In self-hatred

You find the comfort you seek

To free yourself

Of the brutal truth that haunts you

Demons catch up with you

To drag you back into misery

Feel disgusted

When you stand face to face

With what you've become

With what remains of yourself

Can't you get underneath

The crawling weak skin

Just how much

Bigger you become

How far will you go

How much will it take

Before you become

The devil in your own hell

Your greatest fear

The ugliness you possess

The hell created around you

You will never be content

Never end this pain

Just how much

Bigger you become

How far will you go

How much will it take

Before you become

The devil in your own hell

Your self-loathing

Is the excuse you need

To free yourself