I see the image in my head all the time

I see this image in my head all the time

I see it coming out of me, screaming like a beast

With its fists to the skies all the time

I hear the sound in my ears all the time

I hear this sound in my ears all the time

It is sick and it is slow

All it does is grow

And it is stealing my throat to come out

It is strange 'cause I don't wanna harm you but I guess you've been too far for too long

I get the feeling on my hands all the time

I get this feeling on my hands all the time

I feel them diving in it deep

It is thick and it is warm

And it is blood on my hands every time

It is strangely reassuring

It's not scary it is warm and it your blood on my hands every time.

It is strange 'cause I don't wanna harm you but I guess you've been too far for too long