Scared of hell
Hopeful for heaven
I spent my life
Seizin' the demon
I got myself here
I can get myself out (myself out)
The bitter taste of burnt skin
In my mouth
Yeah
I'm sick of all the second guessing
My sense of self is fading
I thought by now that I'd know who or what is important to me
But I don't
Forged in fire, smells of sulfur
Born to suffer
Into descension
Ninth circle is the solution
Im all alone
I never needed anyone else
Just another lie I told myself
Go
I call out your name
But no one's listening
I am the false prophet
Take my hand
Let me lead you down the road
To self destruction
Devastation
Sensory deprivation
One by one
Has left me hopeless
As I sink down below
Into hell's open mouth
