voices in my head, touching on my skin. chills run down my back, no oxygen, now.
How in the hell do I get myself out of this, I want you out for good.
I see your body, but you dont show your face, is this my time and place?
christ can u help me through this (there is a better way out)
this couldn't be any worse, i want you out of my life. this couldn't be any worse, get the fuck out of my life.
christ can u help me through this (there isa better way out) save me from, this demon, now.
I"ll defeat you in the end. i will meet you once again. More from Calling of Syrens