I can feel my blood
Rushing trough my veins
I can see them all
Looking at my face
I am not alone
Breathing heavily
They just want my flesh,
Smiling endlessly

Everyone is telling me
I'm delusional,
I just keep pointing
At usual

There's no point in hiding -
They know I'm in here
No pray will now save me
From endless fear
The claws and the fangs
I can feel on my neck
Will rip trough my flesh
Till there's nothing left

But I'm not a Psycho
or Schizophrenic
They're Monsters that hunting
My mind and memories
They're smiling and laughing
In my crying face,
The eyes on the walls that cannot be erased

I hear them talk
When nobody speaks
Their fingers are crawling
Under my skin

There no point in hiding
They know I'm in here
No pray will now save me
From endless fear
"Get Out of My Head"
- I repeat to myself
The voice in my mind says:
"I'm already here!"

But I'm not a Psycho
or Schizophrenic
They're Monsters that hurting
My mind and memories
They're living inside me
And make me believe
I'm nothing but vessel
They can twist and deceive