Habit Fulfilled

Substance abuse

A chemical dependency

Feeling confused

Taste the power inside of me

Suppressed, depressed

One more hit and you will be free

Hatred, anger is boiling over

But your drugged eyes can't see

Habit fulfilled

Crushing your will

Habit fulfilled

Feel your blood spill

Remain insane

Pain is with you till your dying day

Convulse, repulse

Watching death cook under a flame

Needing, bleeding

One more time you will play the game

Never conquer

Within death's grasp you will remain

Habit fulfilled

Crushing your will

Habit fulfilled

Feel your blood spill

Feel the dirt on your face

In the mirror of disgrace

Just one more line, just one more hit

Just one more fix and then you quit

Soon you will let me in

I'm your soul, I'm your sin

Soothing rush is in your veins

Destroyed your life, but I remain

Remorse, recourse

Self-abuse, sadistic intent

Sliced veins, no pain

Engulfed in hate as you descend

Last breath, soon death

Voices silent inside your grave