Decay

Come on come and face your fears Now prepare for the desecration of your years I see your eyes when I feel your fears Hows it feel to be the junkie of the year When you're screaming out now And you're bleeding out now Let your demons out now Free me from this hell Kill me before I kill myself I'm sick of this life you said would be free Hows it feel to be the one pointing the gun back at me Back at me Well I'm nothing but a rumor I'm a fake Now I'm a deadbeat ready to break out and escape Let me say this loud and crystal clear You're all gonna die let me hear your fucking prayers No ones gonna save you Pray to your god He wants you to die Free me from this hell Kill me before I kill myself I'm sick of this life you said would be free Hows it feel to be the one pointing the gun back at me Free me from this hell Kill me before I kill myself I'm sick of this life you said would be free Hows it feel to be the one pointing the gun back at me