Addicted Soul

take a look in the mirror

reflections from a dying personality

lights up the room

feel cold sweat running from your neck

when denying you were part of a psycho's brain's picnic

feelings gone wonder what went wrong

this was supposed to be a ticket to a life free from fear

a shattered dream a moral low

he sold your life he won't let go

how long did it take for you

to believe his words were true

he's not a new Christ born

described as Satan's spawn

the broken man will rise again inside your heart

you'll find the strength to beat the strain

deny your god he'll only feed you pain

he's insane

tell me why you still deny

your god demands you

his will is for you to die

his soul's addicted to rage

to sin to all the things that you fear from within

(I don't wanna die... it's just you know... he took my life man...)

he put your fucking life in a bodybag

possessed your mind

make you act real bad

he takes control

finds the way to your dreams

you're the one he wishes dead