Balls Deep in Spiders

I am buried alive by all of my regrets
Sift through the ruins and you will find
Some old skeletons of friends of mine
Any day I expect to see pigs fly
When suicide is just a matter of time
Is this a dream or reality?
My eyes can be so deceiving
Turn it up, drown the voices in my head
I'll be the anthem of the living dead
My mind echos like an empty tomb
And I might go insane if I don't break free from it soon
Am I going crazy?
Shut up the voices in the back of my head
My mind feels hazy
I can't sleep with these spiders in my bed
I am going crazy
Shut up shut up shut up!
My mind feels so hazy
I can't sleep with these spiders in my bed
These spiders make a web
These spiders want me dead
Spiders are in my head
I am buried alive by all of my regrets
I am buried



Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Bates
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