Lyrics

Evil plagues to fight
Urge me to realign
Realize my inner sanctum
Is weeping to be self-imposed

Never have I ever found peace in the light
Solitude resides within the darkness
I find myself eating out these cans of worms
Ingesting the bliss and puking out the madness

Doing what you're told
Holding back your tongue
Such is life foretold
"No, no!"

Doing what you're told
Holding back your tongue
Such is life foretold
"No, no!"

"One can't be alone without descending into madness," as I'm told
Keep thinking of decisions one could make with no way to cope

An outlet strikes to the mind
Why not let a bullet decide?

In this chamber there's a bullet with your name on it
I got this gun to your face and my finger's on the trigger

Blank shot! Blank shot!
Now let's spin this again
I got this gun against my head
Let's do this again

Blank shot! Blank shot!
Now let's spin this again
I got this gun against your head
Let's do this again

Blank shot! Blank shot!
Now let's spin this again
I got this gun against my head
Let's do this again

Blank shot! Blank shot!
Blank shot! Blank shot!
Blank shot! Blank shot!
Blank shot! Blank shot!
Blank shot! Blank shot!