One more day of wretchedness A day you can't forget With knees that bleed from crawling With a demon on your back The hounds they got you by the throat They never let you go You cut their heads off in your dreams But they just die real slow I'm your I'm your I'm I'm your fallen angel I'm your new found hell I can smell your fear And it suits you well I'm your new found hell Your struggle is continuing So much that it hurts You've come to fell like far from home And blind and lost for words I'm your I'm your I'm I'm your fallen angel I'm your new found hell I can smell your fear And it suits you well