Blood

You couldn't stop bugging it
You couldn't stop looking in
And now you see what it means to understand

Face eating phantom men
With horns sticking out of them
Hearts beating as fast as they can and he says there's no God here

Soon you'll be asking who am I
You're whoever you want until the day you die

A heavy dose of medicine
A killer you invited in
An escape from the thoughts that are bleeding you dry
Death is without oxygen
Death is from the phantom men
Death comes when you count to ten
Death is from the sky above
Dеath to all the ones you love
Dеath to the atmosphere death is the reason to focus on the living