[Verse 1: Sam Mackey] I took a drive with the devil Sick in the brain I'm ill Because of him I lost my sk** Devoured my soul and taken my will I kicked Sam to the back seat The devils back in shot gun choosing the beats Controlling the tempo, how fast the car goes Reminding me how great the highs are compared to the lows Welcome kids to the horror show Sit back relax listen to what I have to say to you Because believe me the devils coming next for you Gonna make you believe angels are below And demons are up above running the show Become a slave, the d** decide how you behave Soon your life will lose meaning And if you don't get what you need your left dead feening A short road, ending in a lost soul Gun to your head The closest thing you feel to faithful The messages are subliminal, the light is minimal, good kid gone criminal Before you know it giving Satan a kiss He's making you feel worthless But it's the only thing you can identify next to bliss I'm on a thin line between life and d**h In fact I'm facing the side of d**h and looking straight down I see the demons as I cringe at their laughing sounds They gather around, awaiting my arrival, like doctors in hospital gown Waiting to give me life on the other side of my mom's womb And in return here I chose doom [Verse 2: Sam Mackey] God gave up on me too he's not there Only the devil that lingers and pretends to care And because his hand is the only one reaching out I'll grab hold there's no coming back without a doubt I'll be dead soon, the file won't say it was suicide But every rail I hit you know I did it hoping to die There is no angel on my shoulder Just a devil at my neck with a knife Life crawling up my veins Stick around to watch me lose this game Needle piercing the skin, that's my only pain Don't worry about this monster, I'll tame it I'll be whoever you want me to be, cause I crave it I need it, I've named it My darling She left me on the bathroom floor crawling Picked up enough strength to look in the mirror Just a shell consumed in fear That face it isn't mine and those eyes they don't shine But wait a minute The devil can co-sign sh** Thought I never had a choice But I have a choice as long as I chose not to quit I refuse to stay and play his games I chose and I will be free from his pain Demons above and angels below? Forget that I'm the writer of my own show