I dont get it anymore Im feeling insecure Like Im not alone Like Im not alone It so hard to clarify like a sickness deep inside Im not a murderer but still Im watching her I see faces in the wall I hear something from the door and my senses telling me that Im not alone I see God on the right Still I cant see any light with the demons on the left I am paralyzed The devil and God they're trying to rip me apart can someone come and help me because Im losing my heart All this suffer and with blood on the wall I cant control my actions God Im losing it all They are keeping me awake and Im getting close to break and Im watching her am I a murderer all the pictures in my head in her arms and in her bed Im a murderer just to get to her Yeah Im a killer, a saint a silent man at your gate