Overloaded - Sick lyrics

Take me for granted, I hate how I'm planted Were you born for drinking blood Tell me you need it, help me create it How does it feel to be reborn I believed for so long, that everything went wrong it all went wrong because of you I created the demons without any reasons I guess that's what sick people do I can hear them in my head They won't stop until I'm dead They call me a terror, the evil ring bearer They'll tell you that I've lost my mind An empty shell now filled with hell You'd better run and hide