I'm looking at ghost in the mirror Getting distorted by these images Im going down south the shamans and all of them to drink up And genuinely fix this shit Baby I'm really crazy You can feel the pain and anguish in my fucken spit How do I sound when I cum Do your ears bleed the words of a damn misfit I might go tonight my eyes are shining Like the black ocean when that thing is moonlit I fear that I will never satisfy So I withdrawl before I get close I guess I gotta admit Shit lately I been feeling Like the only sense of security is my own sadness Cause if I lost that then I would be like them and I would have ignorance and fucking nothing