Crashing Down

Descent, spiral
Digging my own grave
Falling, screaming
Dragging myself to hell

Merchant of my own death
(signed with blood)
Too poor to buy my way

I thought I was God today
Feeling great for once
But it came crashing down
Like it always fucking does

It came crashing down
Like it always fucking does

Singing my own death warrant
In chemicals I can't pronounce
I just hope when the trip ends
That I don't wake up



Credits
Writer(s): Sydney Duchaine
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