Think - 40 Grit

I can see myself descending

Envision this life, so empty

So grim when i cant be used

Noose of abuse hangs high here

Through my life

Through my live you rape me

Time and time again

These walls i feel are closing in

Laugh with the freaky demons

inside here

Laugh with the freaky demons

here

Paralyse control in your mind

reaching insight

Razors down in my back

blood thirst in my eyes

In my eyes you rape me time

and time again

These walls I feel are closing in

Break me down, take me away

Naked mind, body

Soul of decay

Insane heads grope me

Down to the floor, Sterilize

embalming signs of retreat

I dont want it no more

I dont want it no more

What you know has canned the years that ive lived in

Your warnings too slow

I wouldnt pull it, ot call it another now show

I cant think no more