I've stopped! damn it feels good.

[flaminghotchino]

I can't even describe
All the effects I feel
Mind won't make up its mind
Is this really real?

I’m just floating around
This all tastes
Like a dream
Colors rain from all
Sounds
Radio plays only beams

And it’s calling me.
Telling me I’m lonely
Its calling me
Telling me what I need.

I’m tripping down that hole
No one's going to help you
When you’re so far beneath
No one can even hear you
Nobody can hear you breath

This fog blinds me
I can't even come up with
A half descent excuse
To explain all the abuse

They all try to help me
With there small warm hands
If only, I could follow there
Wise Commands

Slipping In the cracks
No ones going to save me
It’s way to dark down here
Your batteries lack power
And you require experience

The only thing that makes me happy
Is more and more of that pain
No, that’s a lie
Reject it.
I must reject it.
I will reject it.
Help me reject it.
Abuse it.
I have abused it
It has abused me.
Sadness is all I need

I’m tripping down that hole
No one's going to help you
When you’re so far beneath
No one can even hear you
Nobody can hear you breath

I feel the surge.
And I will purge
Myself from it.
Myself from you.
That thing won't
Dare enter
This sacred body
Anymore.