Out of Time

God doesn't know what goes on down here
This cesspit of souls this chamber of fear
Your brain will be smeared all on the walls
I'm the black sheep infecting you all

Patience draws thin - I'm wired like this
Patience draws thin - The voices desist
My mind is broken battered and bruised - And you're next in line
Get up and sit your ass in the chair - You're out of time

God doesn't know how broken you are
But I know your fucked, I've seen the scars
Buried them deep, in to your shell
No hiding from me, welcome to hell



Credits
Writer(s): We Come From Ashes
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