Tighter

There's a noose around her neck That gets tighter and tighter

In the Night

Hear the creaking of footsteps In the dead of night

Bury your demons And see what grows

Straight jacket paradise A cozy little cell

The blood drained from her face Leaving her as pale As the body at her feet

Do not try to reanimate The old me This life has killed her

I'm at a crossroad Hoping for a deal

There's an itch Inside my brain

Chipping away pieces Of me until you'd worn Enough to rebuild

Candy sweet addict Can't wait For another fix