Three People In One Body
Choking on air
What an idiot
Walking on eggshells
I’m certainly loosing it
Quiet voice
Tired eyes
Not much for crowds
I might pass out out of confusion
Weak minded
Comes back for more
No matter how much pain it causes
From the start
What a fucking fool
No remorse
You mess with me
Ill desplay you on horns
You never cared
You just wanted to gain
You’re annoyed at everyone
They all make you sick
Calm and colective
No one would ever guess
That under the sheepskin
A wolf lives
Blood makes me crazy
I’d kill in the day
Confidence isnt lacking
But your organs certainly are
An original Hannibal
I dont make a sound
Fear isnt existant
But exhaustion sure is
Underneath all this monster skin
A little boy lives
Or once did
Now just a shell
He is dead