Through Blood and Dirt and Bone

Die young, save yourself, life is only replaced by Hell. I know that the hurt will just go on, I can't save myself. Slowly, without a name, as the blood empties from my veins. Nothing ever stays the same, I know. I'll always take the blame! I fear I won't make, make it out, out in time. I fear I won't make, make it out, out alive. I'm alone when the ending comes, take control of the nightmare. This fate has become my own! Choking on my soul, misery has gained control. Hand in mouth, I start to pull the corpse, that's trapped in side my throat. I want so much to make you feel, all this pain that makes me real. I bring you down to fall with me, now drown inside of my disease. I fear I won't make, make it out, out in time. I fear I won't make, make it out, out alive. I'm alone when the ending comes, take control of the nightmare. This fate has become my own! There is no quiet ending, I'll be taking you with me, through blood and, through dirt and bone. Through blood, and dirt and bone!