Think I'm possessed by demons,
I do their dirty work,
They use me like a zombie
Headaches is all I get.
Lock myself up in my own room,
Ain't comin' out my cage,
They're full of shit and no feeling,
I'll always be in a rage.
Small Deadly Space
Sympathy cries for the devil,
I dance to the music he makes.
Chemical daze, my salvation,
Destroy these losers and fakes.
Fist in the wall, care of family.
Swallow and suck till I4m full.
I need their love and attention,
Like I need...
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