Seasons In Hell

I try to shrink to lengths at which my arms can reach

I'll need another way, occasional apologies

and when I go to hell they'll try to sell me all my dreams

just a testament, the origin of obscenity

and I'm designed, defined by only everything

create another way to beg you for my amnesty

as I'm confined, dispersing my anxiety

know when we step outside you'll always see the worst of me

I guarantee, the worst of me

get to know the first disease