Ill, Pt. 2

Delusion, you Lost astray, alone in darkness This loveless game of depression Still hear voices of you So bury me alive in this hole that you left for me Deny everything, everything Shallow reaching out for your forgiveness Hopelessly, I cannot see anything Now I must take myself Now I must take my life Now I must rip it back from you Now I must take myself Now I must take my life Now I must rip it back from you From you From you I've reached the final judgement Every thought and every second That you smile it makes me choke It makes me bleed All lies Your smile makes me sick