Testo Deathbed

again you pretend caught up in the truth and lies which one is your life you are your weakness you are death itself clamp down you iron grip cling to you sick rational don't tell me you didn't see it coming it was here all along so quik to fall in line you are the living dead searching for piece of mind your deathbed suicide and now your stuck in your destructive ways loathing attempted failed escape given up on the power of the self deathbed which one is your life