Death stalks around me. Death stalks around me. When will life make sense? They tear at my dead soul. They tear at my dead soul. They tear at my dead soul. They tear at my dead soul. Death stalks around me. Death stalks around me. The vultures will pick my bones. They tear at my dead soul. They tear at my dead soul.
They tear at my dead soul. They tear at my dead soul. I'll be dead. I'll be dead. I'll be dead. I'll be dead. I'll be dead. I'll be dead. I'll be dead. I'll be fu*king dead. They tear at my dead soul. They tear at my dead soul. They tear at my dead soul. They tear at my dead soul.