Malice

Get up
Im paranoid, Im sick, Im not myself
I bottled up and drank the pain but it wouldnt stay down
Now Ive got nothing to give, nothing to say for myself
Im nothing more than worm food six feet under the ground
****
Malice
Malice
Malice
This is the death of me
Its eating away at me, this disgusting disease
Im ****ing sick, my stomachs starting to bleed
Its eating away at me
I dont know what to do
Im ****ing sick, Ill never be like you
Malice
Malice
Malice
Malice
I dont believe in salvation but I believe in demons
And Ill let you meet mine, if you really want to see them
Once you go mad and slip through the cracks
The path is too dark to see the tracks
I was consumed by the dark, consumed by the black
I made a deal with the devil I cant take back
Its eating away at me, this disgusting disease
Im ****ing sick, my stomachs starting to bleed
Its eating away at me
I dont know what to do
Im ****ing sick , Ill never be like you
Whats the point?
Whats the ****ing point in any of this?
If when we make it to the grave everyone just forgets
Whats the point?
Whats the ****ing point in any of this?
If when we make it to the grave no one gives a ****

Malice
Malice
Theres no more good left in me
And I hope that you never meet
This person that Ive become
This ugly ****ing disease, its eating away at me
This disgusting disease, Im ****ing sick
Im not normal, and I can finally breathe