Testo Exit

My head is pounding, explode
I'm loosing all control
Possesed, tormented, tortured, buy this dark and evil soul

The pain is overwhelming
Its much more than i can take
on my shoulders, the weight of the world
knees bucking, I'm ready to break.
there is only one question that remains in my mind
which way should i make my exit?
should i take the door
or the window
which way should i go

Panic Attacking, Anxiety
stomach wrenching, turned inside out
butterflies turned scorpions
i have hope in my doubt

The skin, brutally ripped off
the salt now is being poured
my life finally got the will to rip through my heart with its sword

theres only one question left in my mind
which way should i burn
should i take the door
or the window
when should i go