I feel him brewing
I sense his growing
Just what can be done?
Face, filled with anger
Eyes, bloodshot danger
Mind, not in a good place
Hooked to the TV screen
Eyes so cold and mean
Silently watching me squirm
Down and out he goes
To his place nobody knows
Down and out he goes
Only to take hold
Death in the cabinet
He makes me forget
The way that I used to be!!!
Wanting to break out of me
Yearning to be free
He can take my hands
(Mouth
Fingers
Lips
And teeth)
Down and out he goes
To his place no one knows
Down and out he goes
Only to take hold
Wanting to break out of me
Yearning to be free
He can take my hands
Mouth, fingers, lips, and teeth
Down and out he goes