i'm overcome with terror as i stare in the mirror
the truth i seek inside of me is getting no clearer
it seem's i'm going mad, consumed by my own pride
possessing split personalities similar to jekel and hyde
i heckle then hide from my own inferior existance
with more fear of myself than that of a God in religions
late nights i awake screaming as if possessed by deamons
then i search my dreams for meanings but find no reason
no rationallity for the sudden shock that i feel when alone
so i cling to death, praying my feeble soul finds a true home

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do i need a fuckin sig?