• I'll rot in hell, they'll burn my skin
    The cold runs through because its thin.
    The maggots will devour my heart
    Until my body just falls apart.
    I'll find a place I can call home
    In this hell, Like a dome.
    I've made new mistakes everyday
    That's causing me to fade away.
    It gets worse the more I try
    Nothing I do can make this die...
    Regrets and sorrows cut real deep
    Causing me to fall asleep.
    A sleep that Makes me so unknown
    A sleep that causes me to be alone.
    But when I wake I'm back in hell
    And I fall to far for my mind to swell.
    My throat tightens as I fade
    Because of all the mistakes I've made.