Slippin' in2 un-Existence Lyrics

I see a reason I should murder every time I open eyes

I keep a demon as a lover in a sweet divine disguise

Yeah, I've tried to play it fine

But every time I find another hottie with a pretty smile

I gotta make her mine

Mind gone, stays on vacation

I laugh with mutilation

Whether self or upon others, either way relieves frustrations

Stay chasin' the sensation

That only death brings

Satisfaction like I got a brat in a sex swing, yo

I hex things

Life's a mess, undressing

All that's left of your sanity until you're confessing

That you'd really rather die

Suicide's the best thing

So just give a decent try and get on with the resting

Come on

I think of murder every day, and every minute, every second

Every person in my head is dead

And that's without a question

Every vision blood is drippin'

Hate for every one who's livin'

Every moment I keep slippin'

Till the end of all existence

Every moment I keep slippin'

Till the end of all existence

Every moment I keep slippin'

Till the end of all existence

I see a reason I can snap every time I take a breath

I break a piece off from some glass and stab it deep inside a chest

Then I rest with the body and caress her where she lies

Squeezin' on her tender throat until she rolls back her eyes

When she dies I can keep her like a secret where I sleep

Wake up with the brush and make-up like I bumped SOAD

What's wrong with me?

Lots of things it seems

I fiend for blood and screams

Speak with demons schemin' all these plans for human beings deceased

Sounds like peace

So I seek a day that blood can run the streets

Give my praise to the beast in hopes our needs can finally meet

Leak my vitals on the candles, watch the flame slowly die

As black smoke fills the sky

Let the dark lord rise

I think of murder every day, and every minute, every second

Every person in my head is dead

And that's without a question

Every vision blood is drippin'

Hate for every one who's livin'

Every moment I keep slippin'

Till the end of all existence

Every moment I keep slippin'

Till the end of all existence

Every moment I keep slippin'

Till the end of all existence

I think of murder every day, and every minute, every second

Every person in my head is dead

And that's without a question

Every vision blood is drippin'

Hate for every one who's livin'

Every moment I keep slippin'

Till the end of all existence

I think of murder every day, and every minute, every second

Every person in my head is dead

And that's without a question

Every vision blood is drippin'

Hate for every one who's livin'

Every moment I keep slippin'

Till the end of all existence

Every moment I keep slippin'

Till the end of all existence

Every moment I keep slippin'

Till the end of all existence