Album: Vengeance Is Mine
Wake to the same place as before
Trapped in a room without a door
Cause all the ways I'm incomplete
Create the hunger for deceit and I
return to my vomit like before
Lost in delusion
Awake in confusion
Unable to find my way
The substance, it calls me
The failure befalls me
God, help me to break away
From these heavy chains
I have my whole life yet ahead
I can't make my bed among the dead
Whether the bottle or adulterous lips
Whether the needle or the acid trips
I will rise from every time I trip
I feel the coils start to slip
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