IRC-Galleria

Verse
I open my eyes it feels like something is peekin,
it's middle of the night there might something creepin,
what tha hell is that reek in room n why walls is bleeding,
I gotta be hallucinatin I jump off my bed,
as am drownin to death,
I almost choked like some stuff was intrudin thru my throat
but suddenly i could get air,
window's open clock is stopped, somethin touched, me behind
but what, nothing's there this fucked up,Am I dead?
look in tha mirrow oh shit! theres a slits on my neck,
on my hand and on my chest,sum tasted my flesh,
break the mirrow cuz saw some dark shape behind me,
Death's thougths torture my dream when I sleep,
fight to be free but freedom only leak,
-s out I feel heat, headache Demon got real deep,
how to knock it out block it out of my white head,
Yea I feel it but cant explain it by myself,
everytime I try to get out of this cell,
I fail,it's like time's up I, can hear its bell,
but when I walk out of room, n walk thru, the hallway,
I c these creepy text, faces 'n they all say:
u already feel ill,so make it real,!"
Im middle of thrill!
"sniff it, you feel it, u can use drill"
Eyes open so wide run as fast as I can,
out of this house try to drop out this cold fan,
open the door fast and then hop in fuckin car,
try to start engine n drive so motherfuckin far,
but thougths spins so hard,
Oh, shit I'll explode,
C gun on a dashboard,
'n know thats my passport!!