The demons in my head will often say
That the things I do are every day
Ordinary and not so bad
But what people say makes me so sad
My nightly dreams are nightmares to you
I’ll list some things you shouldn’t do
Don’t think, don’t breathe, don’t ever move
Live your life with nothing to prove
My soul will bleed for the rest of my life
Each and every moment in eternal strife
My friends and I stuck in our place on earth
Destined for this from the day of our birth
We will fight the good fight and put up our dukes
Rain down on the countries with missiles and nukes
Eventually we’ll all die and rest in our graves
Burning in Hell all as Satan’s slaves