Coffin Bearer - The Gloom In The Corner

I won’t give in

To the voice in my head

He’s telling me everyone in this room is dead

They just don’t know it yet

I watch the spiders dance on the ceiling

Weaving me a rope to numb the feeling

Of feeling dead inside

I think I’ve lost my mind

Drowning down the vomit

With a bottle of mineral turpentine

I feel constricted by the rope

It reminds me that I’m all alone

With death’s hands wrapped around my throat

Just let me die

Another nail to my fucking coffin

Take me to meet my maker

You know you want to

You know you need to

Let me out to play so I can feed you

I feel the hate rise within me

It wants me dead and won’t stop at nothing

Like cyanide, tainted thoughts

Scrawled across the walls

So come and get me

I like to feel obscene

I wanna die like my heroes

Like what I see on my TV screen

Do you feel pretty now

You’re lookin' a little bit green

Turning white

Like a plate made out of porcelain

Death bringer, bring me judgement

Let me die so I can start again

Like cyanide, I feel like I fit in

Just another nail to my fucking coffin

I can feel it stuck in the back of my teeth

The more I think the more I feel uncertainty

Of holding on to my sanity

I hate now what I’ve become

I can feel stuck in the back of my mind

The loose end that’s lost the concept of time

It’s bringing me to my knees so

Save me before I come undone

I’m a disease

Drenched in melancholy

Everyone wants me dead

Suffering from what’s in my head

I’ve never felt this before

This pain that I adore

Stop me god before I

Lose control

I was once what put down the monsters

And now I’ve become one

I’m the bump in the night you’re afraid of

And so you should be

Gloom: I’m sick and twisted, a ballistic psychotic mess

I’m past my time and I’m okay with that

But I’ll be damned if I go down like this

You can’t fix this damaged mess

That’s how it’s always be

I’ll bet you’ll listen when I mark your shallow grave

Jay: This is what’s become of me

I’m walking death in a human vessel

I can feel it stuck in the back of my teeth

The more I think the more I feel uncertainty

Of holding on to my sanity

I hate what I’ve become

I can feel it stuck in the back of my mind

The loose end that’s lost the concept of time

It’s bringing me to my knees so

Save me before I come undone

I’ve come undone

I’ve come undone

I’ve come undone