Pressure

As the pressure grows, and these feelings flow. Trample on bodies, bodies in holes of faith. Times I've asked, the Lord for forgiveness. While kept under a spell, of a sweating locust's breath. No need to tell me, because it's written on your face. Sliding down now, with the black lights shining. I don't care where you go, you won't get away from me. Black as the night is day, filled with no sympathy. Marching down, the hall for a misery. I don't care where you go, you won't get away from me. Get away from me... You won't get away from me. Mouth tastes sick, my stomach twist inside. Everything's wrong, and I can't get away. The gravity of fear, you can feel it coming near. It's coming straight for you, it'll twist and drag you down. I don't care where you go, you won't get away from me. Black as the night is day, filled with no sympathy. Marching down, the hall for a misery. I don't care where you go, you won't get away from me. Get away from me... You won't get away from me.