Uneven inside my head
All heavy, they seem to rest
These demons I've created
All raging, inside my head
This sickness ever-flowing
Welling up inside of me
An opaque retrospection
This dark horse controlling me
A sense of distracted disillusion
Can you see me now, standing over you
With my self exposed to be pierced by you?
Can you see me now, hanging over you
With my self exposed for the rest of, the rest of you?
So vulgar they come to me
All lying, they make me sick
This pain that lies inside me
All twisted, will rise possessed
This sickness never slowing
Still welling up inside of me
Distorted alteration
This dark horse keeps doubting me
My self-hate, self-tragedy
Can you see me now, standing over you
With my self exposed to be pierced by you?
Can you see me now, hanging over you
With my self exposed for the rest of, the rest of you?