The Fear

It comes in the night it comes in the day

No matter where I go I'll never get away

A serpent wrapped around my neck

Slowly squeezing the life from my chest

Gasping for breath, gasping for air

Needing to run but not knowing where

The stench of the sweat it fills the room

I think that I am being consumed by the fear

Being consumed by the fear

The heat is rising I can't get away

For the life that I've lived there will be hell to pay

Here comes the terror filling my being

My vision blurs why can't I see

Something withering flailing inside

It needs to get out I need to die

I need to escape get out of this tomb

Why am I always being consumed by the fear

Being consumed by the fear

It's eating me up, I've had enough

It's tit for tat, we're not coming back