Crimson Halo
MethWitch
I shudder at the sights I am seeing
Demons and entities dwell in my being
The walls, they melt like wax from a candle
Suffering beyond what I can handle
They reach out and dim the halo from my head
Finger on the trigger, I squeeze and paint it red
I try to put an end to the suffering
Gunshots fired in vain
Crimson halo
They shove my brains back in my head
They keep me alive just so that I can
Kill myself all over again
They scream from within
"I’ll show you the furthest thing from God, you fucking bitch!"
"I’ll show you the furthest thing from God
There is no love in my sanctuary"