Skin Ticket

Nighterror
Every single day I feel the pressure build Weighing down on me, so much guilt These voices in my head are driving me insane Time to take it all past the point of extreme Black out from the pain and anger Numbness from the Drugs starts to kick in I’m losing full control to this stranger Theres no saving me, I’m DEAD!!!!! Can’t tell if its a dream or real I’m riding passenger while he’s at the wheel His higher power? A bullet in the chamber He wants an еscape from this life of hatred Purе chaos I can’t con-fucking-trol him Seeking peace from this life of sin He doesn’t want to live in this hell He wants to blow a hole through this mental cell Every single day I feel the pressure build Weighing down on me, so much guilt These voices in my head are driving me insane Time to take it all to the point of extreme (Why?) Letras de canciones(Die.) (Awake.) Where am I, What have I done, What’s going on? Pull the gun from my mouth with so much confusion Misfire from the fear of what I’ve done I this real or just another NIGHTERROR!!! From Letras Mania