Peeking in the cortex (Don't look down) Don't stray into the vortex (Do you wanna drown?) There's traps set in my head (And death in the plexus) One went off, made a tunnel traced with lead Get it out; taking up my headspace You're nothing but brain fog, getting in my way My train of thought is losing its coherence Or you're just fucked and can't comprehend it The noise doesn't stop My mind drones on like tv static It's not my fault that I'm paranoid and manic Make it stop, make it stop, make it stop How can I hate you like you hate me? What can I do to make you fucking kill me? They wanna take my life, well they can have it Dead eyed staring at death from my bed It burns, like cysts on my skin It burns, they're welded on my skin Like pins and needles but shooting through the bones Take it, keep it, digitalize my soul Dissect me and pull out the plexus Replace it with a stomach full of Armageddon