Self-Destruction from Ill by Royal Deceit

I'm buried
Beneath myself
I've got no control
Beneath my skin
There's a broken soul
Every day can become a struggle
A stranger to myself
drowning on the inside
In a shell that I wear to hide
I will never win this fight

No clarity
No sense of reality
This hopelessness is crushing me

In the darkness of my mind
I am running out of time
Feeling buried
Feeling buried
Let my demons take control
Of my heart and of my soul
Feeling buried
Feeling buried

I am a fraction
Of my former self
A lowlife swept in misery
Completely swallowed
Completely hollowed
A venom
Cursing my every decision
A curse
I cannot escape

No clarity
No sense of reality
This hopelessness is crushing me

In the darkness of my mind
I am running out of time
Feeling buried
Feeling buried
Let my demons take control
Of my heart and of my soul
Feeling buried
Feeling buried

Self-destruction
A venom cursing my every decision
It’s never-ending self-destruction
A venom cursing my every decision
It’s never-ending self-destruction
A venom cursing my every decision
It’s never-ending self-destruction
A venom cursing my every decision
It’s never-ending self-destruction
Self-destruction
Self-destruction
Self-destruction

It’s never-ending, It’s never-ending,
It’s never-ending, Self-destruction

In the darkness of my mind
I am running out of time
Feeling buried
Feeling buried
Let my demons take control
Of my heart and of my soul
Feeling buried
Feeling buried

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