welcome to the k-cide
 

Have you ever been hated? Told you’re the source of a problem
I have, I’ve been taunted and fought against
Hidden inside a sick mind of the host
Emotions run deeper than you could ever hope to know
Tempers flaring when souljokes attack
So give them hell as long as I can
Just hoping that we can rest this evening

I got some dark secrets hidden inside
Lets take it back 98 and see
What I was like just an emotion
Could barely even breathe
Tears flow
Voice screaming
Nothing could stop the onslaught that was the rebirth of a child
God must have closed his eyes
Wish I could but thoughts are bombarding us from the inside.
You tell him that he's sick
Make him think I’m the problem that you think

Is that why you tell him you’ll be there?
So you can rest easier?
Now we growing colder
And things just make us feel lonelier
Two become one
One becomes four
There’s nothing left but death on the floor