Str8 To The Bottom - Weaving The Fate

Visited by a daunting

Old friend of mine

An evil spirit thought I

Had left behind

Whispering nonsensical

Things in my mind

All tonight

Voice is like a violin

Playing slow

Forcing men to violence

Playing so

Crazy what smiling faces

Are capable

Of tonight

Taking my mind dragging me down

Str8 to the bottom

You don't know who they're coming for

Creeping up around your door

Slithering across the floor

This is why

People keep their Bibles under

Their pillows

People lock their doors and lock up

Their windows

Better be prepared for anything

When those

Demons rise

I will love you your whole life

Try to guide you through the darkest nights

I've got demons myself

I got to face these evil spirits

And send them back to hell

Taking my mind dragging me down

Str8 to the bottom

Taking my mind dragging me down

Str8 to the bottom

Str8 to the bottom

Str8 to the bottom

Again