I find myself a spiral of madness
There is something that I do not explain
Something I shouldn't have been a part of
Makes me question my sanity
Evil entities disturb my tranquility
Or maybe it's part of my madness
The cure could be divine intervention
The cure could be to stop thinking
Have I lost my mind?
Are the voices real?
The whispers don't stop
Hell lives in my head
Laughter and mockery haunt me day and night
They dance and have wild fun inside of me
The thin line between the two planes was broken.
Now the hordes of demons play freely in my head
The cries for help don't work and no one helps me.
I tell white people but they just nod with their eyes
He slammed my body against the soft walls
If only I could take off this weird shirt
Soon this nightmare will end I have two options
Possession ends my life or pills fry my brain