Listening to Iron Maiden I ain't made of Iron man
Stark without the Tony my lonely heart in a frying pan
Spiders and centipedes hide inside of this dying mans
Mind amongst the maggots behind my eyes with a violent plan
I try and stand like Macy Gray I just stumble fall
Four floors tumble amongst the rubble n crumbled walls
Stutter to myself my tongue Is sore I plummet more
Then I've done before as I'm writing wrist with an underscore
As angles cry I was raised In webs of a tangled lie
Falling from the sky, never taught I was made to fly
These Feathers fall, demons laugh as I face the fire
Walking next to satan through needles glass and his razor wire
I gazed at lighters, mezmorised by the naked flame
Never felt alive, more like paper I'm blank n plain
May containt feelings of feeling nothing, crank the flame
Press it to my skin whilst feelin numb can I take the pain
I'd break the chain put an end to this mental health
But I've deaded every friend of Severs I sent for help
So I'm lying on the bridges I've burnt so my flesh'll welt
I can't help the sick inside me saying I'm Ment to Melt
No saint I'm set for hell, happiness I'll never see
It's like a cold entity dark energy enters me
Walking right behind me, smells the scent of the sweat I bleed
Breathing down my neck when I'm on the edge he's tempting me
I got my family placing bets on my day of death
How I'm gonna do it the rusty blade or a razors edge
Dangle legs hanging a busted neck In a neighbours shed
Sitting in my car with a garden hose till I fall asleep
My heart won't beat, harsh smoker of tar toker
I'm fuckin sick I barely hide it I'm hardly sober
Keep on askin me who will show me love when the parties over
Covered in this petrol I'm bout to spark like I give a fuck
Like you give a fuck