It was like an early warning He was shaving in the morning He felt bitten and empowered As if he was being devoured Wasn't much of a drug-taker Dope don't seem like his life-breaker God almighty from a distance Played a trick with his existence Whole house is filled with darkness Demons speak with so much starkness Soul was waning Slowly draining I'm chewing myself' Piece by piece He would often call me crying Saying half of him was dying Then he'd write his tragic verses On his life he'd throw his curses Every morning he felt beaten Half-devoured, partly eaten Always struggling, always striving Concentrating on surviving Whole house is filled with darkness Demons speak with so much starkness Soul was waning Slowly draining I'm chewing myself' Piece by piece Whole house is filled with darkness Demons speak with so much starkness Soul was waning Slowly draining I'm chewing myself' Piece by piece Soul was waning Slowly draining I'm chewing myself'...