The selfish, they're all standing in line. Faithing and hoping to buy themselves time. Me, I figure as each breath goes by. . I only own my mind. ....
This is not. This is not. This is not. I hate this!. . Lines and the light stream. Screaming by the scream. Burning down, not me you see me suffer. . Haunted by your spirit.
Undead, undead, undead, undead. . Otsego, Otsego, Otsego, Otsego go. Otsego, Otsego, Otsego, Otsego go. . Strenghtening, shroud of night. Waiting weak for taste of blood.
(It never ends). I lose again and again. My life is a hole filled with dark misery. The pain never ends, it just builds up inside. Like a ticking time bomb I'll explode in due time.