Fleshcrawl

I'm walking on the edge, might be falling
The virtual abyss, keeps on growing
Solid way of life, seems to get lost
The second me myself, forces unknown
Turn myself around, haunting shadows
Mirrors of my mind, strange to myself
Got no fuckin' clue, of whatsoever
Seems that I'll go through, my own massacre
Bloodred Massacre, bloodred massacre
Unsatisfied with the outturn of life
Twofaced I stay true to my game