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You stand there with ill content The blood's on your hands but now everything is falling into place But I'll be the one to end this dread Turning the page back Evaluate the lies All the shit that you said now starts to make sense Is this what is meant for me or am I still sick? Am I still sick Or fucked up in the head? Cause I'm better off dead Than living with these demons that I call friends Hell is real, oh I know cause it's in my head Cause it's in my head (And I'm not leaving) Oh I'm better off dead Or I'll try to get away These voices are here to stay And I'm the mouth that speaks them Just say Cause I know every time that I wake up I'm still here with this life and my bad luck Chained down to the box that is my cell, I know now that I'm stuck inside this hell I am no longer truly here An empty shell of a man (Stay) There is nothing to come of this I'll never be free Free from this I'm better off dead Hell is real, oh I know cause it's in my head