whats going on in my head i think im losing it they left me dead so i came back the from the hell im not alright thinking im losing my mind so close to death that i can see the light why they needed me for depressed that was before oppsessed by blood and gore not scared of passing hells doors wardogs in hell look at the dobermans fearless not afraid to meet them not afraid i wont need to run upon it ima treat you like my oppenant without no fear ima face you easely ima beat you defeat you that hard that nobodys gonna find you im not alright inside theres no one by my side way better in the dark feeling good at the night prefer when the lights're out prefer the blackout my flow is so loud so please hear me out