VERSE
i've lost my sense of fear.
it's been replaced
with a touch of terror.
if they're one-&-the-same,
then why does it feel so different
to hang another skeleton above my bed?
CHORUS
why don't you pinch me?
i don't think i'm feeling anymore
morbid, morbid, morbid, yeah.
why don't you pinch me?
i don't think i can feel it anymore
so morbid, morbid, morbid, hell.
VERSE
and i've gained consciousness
on a different plane,
a whole new level to familiarize with.
just to get comfortable,
i cut my bed into tiny pieces
to please the skeletons above my head.
BRIDGE
all i hear is the chattering teeth,
i've gone insane.
a portal to hell staring me in the face,
that i created.
i must be dead, i don't feel.
blood sacrifice to close these doors.